Lyrics 16.Мягкий Стиль - Музыка - Смысл Жизни
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The lyrics of the song are provided for your reference 16.Мягкий Стиль - Музыка - Смысл Жизни, and also a translation of a song with a video or clip.
всё так же кружат вороны где то в районе двацатой
на мне кепка балахон трубы и пара тапок
плеер на максимум и опять гулять по двору
мне музыка даёт силы к новому утру
но не остановлюсь и буду делать репчик так же
а там уж жизнь покажет кого куда потащит
я точно знаю что непойду за вашей системой
когда на музыке рубят миллионы денег
вы все кричите это не так но всё очевидно
и через время плачите у разбитого корыта
пускай как вы не заработаю на новый крузер
зато есть смысл жить а не мутить капусту
пусть хоп уже не вмоде быть может так
и не пускают на радио мы же не формат
во время сталина мы бы ушли все по этапу
мне жаль всех тех кто не бориться за правд у
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музыка просто стала всей моей жизнью
мне не нужны деньги мне без них отлично
и так привычно стало слышать слово люблю
всё потеряло смысл и сошло к нулю
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crows are still circling somewhere around the twentieth
I'm wearing a cap hoodie pipe and a pair of slippers
player to the maximum and walk around the yard again
music gives me strength for a new morning
but I will not stop and I will do the repchik the same way
and then life will show whom it will drag where
I know for sure that I will not follow your system
when millions of money are cut on music
you all shout it is not so but everything is obvious
and after a while cry at the broken trough
don't let me make money for a new cruiser
but it makes sense to live and not stir up cabbage
even if the hop is no longer in fashion it may be so
and they don't let on the radio, we're not the format
during Stalin we would have gone all by stage
I'm sorry for all those who do not fight for the truth.
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music just became my whole life
I don’t need money, I’m fine without them
and it became so customary to hear the word love
everything lost its meaning and came to naught
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I'm wearing a cap hoodie pipe and a pair of slippers
player to the maximum and walk around the yard again
music gives me strength for a new morning
but I will not stop and I will do the repchik the same way
and then life will show whom it will drag where
I know for sure that I will not follow your system
when millions of money are cut on music
you all shout it is not so but everything is obvious
and after a while cry at the broken trough
don't let me make money for a new cruiser
but it makes sense to live and not stir up cabbage
even if the hop is no longer in fashion it may be so
and they don't let on the radio, we're not the format
during Stalin we would have gone all by stage
I'm sorry for all those who do not fight for the truth.
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music just became my whole life
I don’t need money, I’m fine without them
and it became so customary to hear the word love
everything lost its meaning and came to naught
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