Текст песни Killa Monako - Свыше все слышно

Somewhere along the streets where the people are in a hurry
And I'm still not adding speed
Adding capacity to tone your line
A couple of verses about us where we are and who we are
Frames creative quality shooting
Fate unknown to their card suit
Cold opustashil mind from thoughts left
Living without the buzz is to live without close
Forgive me God for all the insults
Which I caused and you have seen all
Mimicry soul full of pain
Wounds do not heal do not even try
And fuck that others say about us
Do not you judge us
Love for music or is it the thought out loud
It is the soul sings in reality
Razderaet from the inside to the chest pain
Zzhimaya fists exhale white smoke
My world is such as I see it
There are no tales, and even that is too much
Just like there are all the will of the Most High
Just someone climbed a notch

Chorus:
Over all I heard even a whisper of the soul
even then that the idea than dyshesh
Rain dripping from the sky right on the roof
Do not make a noise be a little quieter
(2012)