Lyrics ЯрмаК - До конца
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Я сотни раз слышал: «не пытайся, не получится!»
Мне сотни раз говорили: «это не твое!»
Я бы не смог в офисе годами мучаться,
Я слышал тысячу мнений, но всегда имел своё,
Что-то внутри меня всегда кричало: «come on!»
Я вырос среди всех этих разбитых домов,
Просил у Бога: «дай мне шанс, no more!»
И все со временем пришло ко мне само,
С болью и потом, пока там где-то кто-то
Пищал, у меня сутками кипела работа,
Там, где мечта и вера за гаражами была убита,
Я себе пообещал, что вырвусь с этого быта!
За спиной - сплетни и советы,
Под ногами - целая планета
Надо мною - небо в самоцветах,
Если веришь в свое дело, при до конца брат!
Жизнь мне говорит: «брат, надо бежать!»
Я ускоряюсь ради кайфа, а не ради деньжат,
И нету времени совсем на этих злых языков,
Познал азы веков, живу без правил и ярлыков,
Пока все депрессуют, я, как художник, свой рэп рисую,
Все свои работы я тебе адресую,
Оценишь или нет - дело нравов и вкусов,
Я даже под попсовый бит не насыпаю в уши мусор,
Вокруг - левые критики, черти и нытики,
Но мы - как винтики в одной системе, прикинь?
Снова на планету возвращаются джунгли,
Жадностью и злом оброс каменный Бруклин,
Я - как Маугли, что вырос среди волков,
Веду в край райских уголков, если к свободе готов,
Если за годы среди тьмы не потерял ориентир,
Кто излучает свой свет, добро пожаловать в мой мир!
За спиной - сплетни и советы,
Под ногами - целая планета
Надо мною - небо в самоцветах,
Если веришь в свое дело, при до конца брат!
I have heard hundreds of times: "Don't try, it won't work!"
I was told hundreds of times: "This is not yours!"
I couldn't suffer in the office for years
I've heard a thousand opinions, but I always had my own
Something inside me was always screaming "come on!"
I grew up among all these broken houses
I asked God: "give me a chance, no more!"
And over time everything came to me by itself,
With pain and then, while there is someone somewhere
I squeaked, my work was in full swing for days,
Where the dream and faith behind the garages was killed
I promised myself that I would break out of this life!
Behind the back - gossip and advice,
There's a whole planet under your feet
Above me - the sky in gems,
If you believe in your work, then brother to the end!
Life tells me: "brother, we must run!"
I'm speeding up for the buzz, not for the money
And there is no time at all for these evil tongues,
Learned the basics of centuries, I live without rules and labels,
While everyone is depressed, I, as an artist, draw my rap,
I address all my works to you,
Whether you evaluate it or not is a matter of morals and tastes,
I don't even put garbage in my ears with a pop beat
Around - left critics, devils and whiners,
But we - like cogs in one system, count up?
The jungle returns to the planet again
Stone Brooklyn has grown with greed and evil,
I am like Mowgli who grew up among the wolves
I lead to the land of paradise, if I'm ready for freedom,
If over the years among the darkness I have not lost my orientation,
Who radiates their light, welcome to my world!
Behind the back - gossip and advice,
The whole planet is under your feet
Above me - the sky in gems,
If you believe in your work, then brother to the end!
I was told hundreds of times: "This is not yours!"
I couldn't suffer in the office for years
I've heard a thousand opinions, but I always had my own
Something inside me was always screaming "come on!"
I grew up among all these broken houses
I asked God: "give me a chance, no more!"
And over time everything came to me by itself,
With pain and then, while there is someone somewhere
I squeaked, my work was in full swing for days,
Where the dream and faith behind the garages was killed
I promised myself that I would break out of this life!
Behind the back - gossip and advice,
There's a whole planet under your feet
Above me - the sky in gems,
If you believe in your work, then brother to the end!
Life tells me: "brother, we must run!"
I'm speeding up for the buzz, not for the money
And there is no time at all for these evil tongues,
Learned the basics of centuries, I live without rules and labels,
While everyone is depressed, I, as an artist, draw my rap,
I address all my works to you,
Whether you evaluate it or not is a matter of morals and tastes,
I don't even put garbage in my ears with a pop beat
Around - left critics, devils and whiners,
But we - like cogs in one system, count up?
The jungle returns to the planet again
Stone Brooklyn has grown with greed and evil,
I am like Mowgli who grew up among the wolves
I lead to the land of paradise, if I'm ready for freedom,
If over the years among the darkness I have not lost my orientation,
Who radiates their light, welcome to my world!
Behind the back - gossip and advice,
The whole planet is under your feet
Above me - the sky in gems,
If you believe in your work, then brother to the end!