Текст песни Данис - Західний тур

Not yet
The Carpathians have not yet hummed
The sounds of our '' Hip-Hop ''
You can hear it from every house
You have been waiting for us
200 years have passed
We were finally invited
And we're in your city
There will be our concert
All people will move their hands
They kick their feet, shake their asses, twist their bodies
To all serious cotton guys and not funny glamorous macho
The West has not yet seen this kind of love
All without stress, no age restrictions
When you are in the club we will arrange a fire
If you hear the bass sounds being cut
Then faster run tickets come into the ticket office
My microphone is in my hands, I'm a goat mace
I need your hands, you and your head
We are a Hip-Hop nation, remember the movement of your hands
Ancestors of Tras, Ukrainka and Frank
You hear the cymbals ring, you hear the bass chop
You have been waiting for us, we are already coming to you
Who is this not a serious guy, who is this bullhorn?
Six Ukrainian cities, the first western tour