Lyrics Krec - Правда Улиц

My eyes are accustomed to the light of neon lights
A risky plan to glue relaxed ladies
In a world of embittered gangs, or gouged in trash
Maine, these are the people who went beyond
They can also sew per gram if you are a resident of the outskirts
Keep your mouth shut, here is the first rule
Blood on the cipher of the castle, traces of a jeep beyond the MKAD
Even the wounded is in no hurry to pursue
These areas are shrouded in secrets.
Take my soul, give me two ampoules
Jumping from the rooftops like angels
Those who are missing here will not be found.
These areas are shrouded in secrets.
Take my soul, give me two ampoules
Jumping from the rooftops like angels
Those who are missing here will not be found.

True streets ... True streets ... True streets ...
True streets, true streets
True streets ... True streets ... True streets ...
True streets, true streets

My ears pick up everything, even the noise from the hole
Where the cops give the fur coats to their wives, roofing the huckster
Solid self-interest, supply yards, plant
Themselves, those who are caught in high-rise buildings.
With a heel of a ganja, only a thick wallet will smear
Sleepy mother, or those to whom your voice is important
Not afraid, leaving home in the morning
We will rush through urban to find the amount in an hour
Gritting my teeth wildly, I reply only dimly
When the bracelets are on hand, I understand that a friend is man
Fate is decided by minutes and expectations flour
Madden even inveterate, and knowing whom you are
Fingers on the keys of the tube, the sky like a crushing dome
A couple of rubles in the account, cornering
Thoughts flying a bullet and chilling soul
What's next? will you sit down or is there a chance that they will let go !?

True streets ... True streets ... True streets ...
True streets, true streets
True streets ... True streets ... True streets ...
True streets, true streets