Lyrics Hann feat. Fillin - Давай, расскажи
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Давай расскажи, что будет потом,
Что все это не так и мы не вдвоем.
Ты знала ответ, я верил и ждал.
О стену кулак, зачем мне этот скандал.
Годы проходят, и ты не та,
А я себя ощущал последним из Могикан.
На грани вымирания висят мои эмоции,
Девиз - время бежит, спасибо, Гуго Гроцци.
Свои порции солнца я прожевал в секунды,
Социум уличных монстров, их мозги - урны.
И, лучше слыть полоумным мне, чем двигаться с ними,
Скверно пахнет алкоголем от их эйфории.
Believe me!
Встречаемся опять с тобой на выходных,
Так мало времени ушло учить мои ходы.
Недоступные стихи твердили об одном,
А свет бы их не видел, если б были мы вдвоем.
Представь, но кладбища надежд границы
Ширились, с воспоминаний вереницы.
Снова разбиться об отказ не выдержит нутро,
Дефицит цифровых волн мастерит мне гроб.
Давай расскажи, что будет потом,
Что все это не так и мы не вдвоем.
Ты знала ответ, я верил и ждал.
О стену кулак, зачем мне этот скандал.
Взяла для мебели людей набитых поролоном.
Кто они все и с какой фабрики берешь ты новых?
Со стандартным тоном и видом столь бездушным,
Что и руины чувств хочется порушить.
Я обезоружен, обескуражен,
Но, не устану повторять: блеск твоих глаз мне важен!
Это как жажда, в пустыне без краев.
Удар в сердце - тоже болевой прием.
Я насыпал нот, залил их словами,
Размешал в новой теме, сделал глоток внимания.
Но, изолирован был от минут "рука-в-руке",
Человечнее смотрел серый манекен.
Я кем-то понят - нет, поглощали стены
Мысли и крики, прошу, поверь мне.
Мой рэп уже спит давно, светят фонари,
А я пишу этот текст, c'est la vie.
Давай расскажи, что будет потом,
Что все это не так и мы не вдвоем.
Ты знала ответ, я верил и ждал.
О стену кулак, зачем мне этот скандал. . .
Tell me what will happen next
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal.
The years go by and you are not the one
And I felt the last of the Mohicans.
My emotions are on the verge of extinction,
Motto - time is running, thank you, Hugo Grozzi.
I chewed my portions of the sun in seconds
The community of street monsters, their brains - urns.
And, it is better to be known as a fool to me than to move with them,
Bad smell of alcohol from their euphoria.
Believe me!
We meet again with you at the weekend,
So little time was spent learning my moves.
Inaccessible poems were about one thing,
And the light would not see them, if we were together.
Imagine, but the cemeteries hopes the boundaries
Exaggerated, with the memories of the string.
To break again on the refusal will not stand the gut
The lack of digital waves makes me a coffin.
Tell me what will happen next
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal.
Took for furniture people stuffed with foam.
Who are they all and from which factory are you taking new ones?
With a standard tone and a look so heartless
As the ruins of feelings I want to tear down.
I am disarmed, discouraged,
But, do not get tired of repeating: the brightness of your eyes is important to me!
It is like thirst, in the wilderness without edges.
A heart beat is also a painful hold.
I poured notes, filled them with words,
He stirred in a new topic, took a sip of attention.
But, it was isolated from hand-in-hand minutes,
A gray mannequin looked human.
I understood by someone - no, swallowed the walls
Thoughts and cries, please believe me.
My rap is already sleeping for a long time, lights are shining,
And I write this text, c'est la vie.
Tell me what will happen next
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal. . .
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal.
The years go by and you are not the one
And I felt the last of the Mohicans.
My emotions are on the verge of extinction,
Motto - time is running, thank you, Hugo Grozzi.
I chewed my portions of the sun in seconds
The community of street monsters, their brains - urns.
And, it is better to be known as a fool to me than to move with them,
Bad smell of alcohol from their euphoria.
Believe me!
We meet again with you at the weekend,
So little time was spent learning my moves.
Inaccessible poems were about one thing,
And the light would not see them, if we were together.
Imagine, but the cemeteries hopes the boundaries
Exaggerated, with the memories of the string.
To break again on the refusal will not stand the gut
The lack of digital waves makes me a coffin.
Tell me what will happen next
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal.
Took for furniture people stuffed with foam.
Who are they all and from which factory are you taking new ones?
With a standard tone and a look so heartless
As the ruins of feelings I want to tear down.
I am disarmed, discouraged,
But, do not get tired of repeating: the brightness of your eyes is important to me!
It is like thirst, in the wilderness without edges.
A heart beat is also a painful hold.
I poured notes, filled them with words,
He stirred in a new topic, took a sip of attention.
But, it was isolated from hand-in-hand minutes,
A gray mannequin looked human.
I understood by someone - no, swallowed the walls
Thoughts and cries, please believe me.
My rap is already sleeping for a long time, lights are shining,
And I write this text, c'est la vie.
Tell me what will happen next
That all this is wrong and we are not together.
You knew the answer, I believed and waited.
On the wall fist, why do I need this scandal. . .