Lyrics Barada - Summertime Cruising
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И снова летняя жара вернулась на район
И лето только началось, стоит хорошая погода
Открой свои глаза, не отмораживайся дома
Глоток холодного пива вернет тебя из комы
Знакомый город, дороги, мигают светофоры
Катаемся по улицам, ловим теплые волны
Из колонок фоном валит старая школа
Опущены все стекла, лето на районе, homie
И это тема для своих, братан, для тех, кто вкурсе
Кировском, Ленинском, на ГЭСе и Шлюзе салют
И через несколько минут, давно знакомый маршрут
И я одет, обут, ведь улицы меня зовут
Приготовь свои колеса, лето будет долгим
Найки Кортез, длинные шорты, белая футболка
Пока играет мой рэп, и я летаю как джет
Бутылочка Короны и новенький снэпбэк
It's the East Los gutter boy, Lowride and that's we joys
Sun light and all night and gotta pack a couple toys
Sittin' home with the gangsta lean
Candy paint, hundred spokes in my ash ??
Chillin' at the park, barbecues all day
Water balloon, White Hawk and lil momma gon' play
You see the bad one and, yeah, I like that
The way she grabing on the brim on my LA hat
Oh, hold a couple drinks, one for you, one for me
Comming hop up in the rider, let's cruise, it's California streets
Hand on your ??, sparkling in your eyes
Bumpin Brentwood, cuz you give me little some
Baby girl, we make a summertime hotter
Six four, shiny rise, so you know, we gotta
Anyway you wanna go, we can go, just let me know
The summertime is make a funny whole life, let's close
Мой кореш закурил, в салоне стало много дыма
Пара полицейских патрулей проезжали мимо
Нереальная жара нас всех реально накрыла
Пара нормальных подруг помогнут вам не погибнуть
Приморская улица, поворот на плотину
4 лысых головы и 20 банок с пивом
От Сибири и до Крыма, у нас свой климат
Бампер к бамперу, машина к машине
383 Новосибирск, Барада, городские окраины
Я возвращаюсь на улицы с качающим G-Funk'ом
Не дам тебе скучать, не дам тебе забыть
Ты обязательно вспомнишь свои летние дни
Вечерние огни, закаты и этот летний вечер
Свою братву с района и горячих женщин
Их загорелые плечи и вкус того вина
Просто нажми на Play, homie, и ты услышишь Funk
И лето только началось, стоит хорошая погода
Открой свои глаза, не отмораживайся дома
Глоток холодного пива вернет тебя из комы
Знакомый город, дороги, мигают светофоры
Катаемся по улицам, ловим теплые волны
Из колонок фоном валит старая школа
Опущены все стекла, лето на районе, homie
И это тема для своих, братан, для тех, кто вкурсе
Кировском, Ленинском, на ГЭСе и Шлюзе салют
И через несколько минут, давно знакомый маршрут
И я одет, обут, ведь улицы меня зовут
Приготовь свои колеса, лето будет долгим
Найки Кортез, длинные шорты, белая футболка
Пока играет мой рэп, и я летаю как джет
Бутылочка Короны и новенький снэпбэк
It's the East Los gutter boy, Lowride and that's we joys
Sun light and all night and gotta pack a couple toys
Sittin' home with the gangsta lean
Candy paint, hundred spokes in my ash ??
Chillin' at the park, barbecues all day
Water balloon, White Hawk and lil momma gon' play
You see the bad one and, yeah, I like that
The way she grabing on the brim on my LA hat
Oh, hold a couple drinks, one for you, one for me
Comming hop up in the rider, let's cruise, it's California streets
Hand on your ??, sparkling in your eyes
Bumpin Brentwood, cuz you give me little some
Baby girl, we make a summertime hotter
Six four, shiny rise, so you know, we gotta
Anyway you wanna go, we can go, just let me know
The summertime is make a funny whole life, let's close
Мой кореш закурил, в салоне стало много дыма
Пара полицейских патрулей проезжали мимо
Нереальная жара нас всех реально накрыла
Пара нормальных подруг помогнут вам не погибнуть
Приморская улица, поворот на плотину
4 лысых головы и 20 банок с пивом
От Сибири и до Крыма, у нас свой климат
Бампер к бамперу, машина к машине
383 Новосибирск, Барада, городские окраины
Я возвращаюсь на улицы с качающим G-Funk'ом
Не дам тебе скучать, не дам тебе забыть
Ты обязательно вспомнишь свои летние дни
Вечерние огни, закаты и этот летний вечер
Свою братву с района и горячих женщин
Их загорелые плечи и вкус того вина
Просто нажми на Play, homie, и ты услышишь Funk
And again the summer heat returned to the area
And summer has just begun, the weather is fine
Open your eyes, don't freeze at home
A sip of cold beer will bring you back from your coma
Familiar city, roads, traffic lights flashing
Riding the streets, catching warm waves
The old school is coming down from the speakers
All glass down, summer on the block, homie
And this is a topic for their own, bro, for those who vkurse
Kirovsky, Leninsky, at the hydroelectric power station and the Gateway fireworks
And in a few minutes, the familiar route
And I'm dressed, shod, because the streets call me
Get your wheels ready, the summer will be long
Nike Cortez, long shorts, white t-shirt
While my rap is playing and I'm flying like a jet
A bottle of Crown and a brand new snapback
It's the East Los gutter boy, Lowride and that's we joys
Sun light and all night and gotta pack a couple toys
Sittin 'home with the gangsta lean
Candy paint, hundred spokes in my ash ??
Chillin 'at the park, barbecues all day
Water balloon, White Hawk and lil momma gon 'play
You see the bad one and, yeah, I like that
The way she grabing on the brim on my LA hat
Oh, hold a couple drinks, one for you, one for me
Comming hop up in the rider, let's cruise, it's California streets
Hand on your ??, sparkling in your eyes
Bumpin Brentwood, cuz you give me little some
Baby girl, we make a summertime hotter
Six four, shiny rise, so you know, we gotta
Anyway you wanna go, we can go, just let me know
The summertime is make a funny whole life, let's close
My homie lit a cigarette, there was a lot of smoke in the cabin
A couple of police patrols drove by
Unreal heat really covered us all
A couple of normal girlfriends will help you not to die
Primorskaya street, turn to the dam
4 bald heads and 20 cans of beer
From Siberia to Crimea, we have our own climate
Bumper to bumper, car to car
383 Novosibirsk, Barada, urban suburbs
I go back to the streets with a rocking G-Funk
I won't let you get bored, I won't let you forget
You will definitely remember your summer days
Evening lights, sunsets and this summer evening
Your lads from the district and hot women
Their tanned shoulders and the taste of that wine
Just hit Play, homie and you hear Funk
And summer has just begun, the weather is fine
Open your eyes, don't freeze at home
A sip of cold beer will bring you back from your coma
Familiar city, roads, traffic lights flashing
Riding the streets, catching warm waves
The old school is coming down from the speakers
All glass down, summer on the block, homie
And this is a topic for their own, bro, for those who vkurse
Kirovsky, Leninsky, at the hydroelectric power station and the Gateway fireworks
And in a few minutes, the familiar route
And I'm dressed, shod, because the streets call me
Get your wheels ready, the summer will be long
Nike Cortez, long shorts, white t-shirt
While my rap is playing and I'm flying like a jet
A bottle of Crown and a brand new snapback
It's the East Los gutter boy, Lowride and that's we joys
Sun light and all night and gotta pack a couple toys
Sittin 'home with the gangsta lean
Candy paint, hundred spokes in my ash ??
Chillin 'at the park, barbecues all day
Water balloon, White Hawk and lil momma gon 'play
You see the bad one and, yeah, I like that
The way she grabing on the brim on my LA hat
Oh, hold a couple drinks, one for you, one for me
Comming hop up in the rider, let's cruise, it's California streets
Hand on your ??, sparkling in your eyes
Bumpin Brentwood, cuz you give me little some
Baby girl, we make a summertime hotter
Six four, shiny rise, so you know, we gotta
Anyway you wanna go, we can go, just let me know
The summertime is make a funny whole life, let's close
My homie lit a cigarette, there was a lot of smoke in the cabin
A couple of police patrols drove by
Unreal heat really covered us all
A couple of normal girlfriends will help you not to die
Primorskaya street, turn to the dam
4 bald heads and 20 cans of beer
From Siberia to Crimea, we have our own climate
Bumper to bumper, car to car
383 Novosibirsk, Barada, urban suburbs
I go back to the streets with a rocking G-Funk
I won't let you get bored, I won't let you forget
You will definitely remember your summer days
Evening lights, sunsets and this summer evening
Your lads from the district and hot women
Their tanned shoulders and the taste of that wine
Just hit Play, homie and you hear Funk