Текст песни GOVOR - 24 часа в сутки

What time of day? I woke up here recently
I do not know where I am? what am I? than depressed
this night, well, basically the rest
it's time to do the leg, and then condemn the saints

hardly find things scattered everywhere
I dressed somehow, without any question
I go out, pulling the hood
headphones in my ears, I went away to think

without him I can not go a minute
if the player got is how to break the arm
the melody in the ears is so heart warming
I go and feel much fitter

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I got the first cigarette of the day
I impregnated with nicotine on Beskude somewhere
and in my head immediately thought rhymes and lines
it is necessary to record with him like there leaves

chorus

rap movement will show you invasion
which will melt her frostbite
and believe me, this is exactly the congestion
that is salvation for all

24 hours all in the machine
he plays anywhere in the world
It penetrates deep into the mind and heart
born in each of us particles kHz

in the underground ant the same rush hour
people running around like a spring flowing
I sit in the car number 3, and again stuck
I think about the new track, when will video

what we shoot? I think of turnips
of turnips or just about friendship, children
that, as a school, on how near to
that he loved, or just someone sick

in the center of Urbana, small parties
people dressed in robes shoes
the movement of the ring exactly to the area
nice to see all of his at home

After going a couple of blocks, I do not look tired
Conversely energetic, if somewhat drunk
volume higher amplitude to the top
Now I hear my song, sitting in front of people