Skylvr – 34

Skylvr – 34 Lyrics

Artist: Skylvr
Song: 34

{Hook} x2
Вес тянет ко дну, ко дну
В мандраже я на полу
Броски в трипе будет к утру

Спичка загорелась во рту
Скажи чего ты стоишь (скажи)
Я хочу знать (знать)
Купить или продать (ну)

Я больше не хочу людей терять
Вернул бы время в спять
Меня таблы манят (о нет)
Меня траблы давят

Обещал и сделал, я не соврал
В свой темные времена справлялся сам
В свои яркие дни не буду рад вам
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Токсичны вы до потери пульса
Вся ваша беседа сплошная тухлая туса
Обещал и сделал, я не соврал
На бите мой язык кинжал

Каждое слово льётся, напалм
Каждое слово по головам
Чел мы по рофлу cap’им на словах
Но никогда не cap’им на делах

Ведь дело дороже слово
Фристайлом строчки и под карандаш
Эта игра мой газ
Погряз в неё, мне нужен lust (мне нужно)

Мне нужно все, и больше, больше (больше)
Пока меня не станет вовсе
И пру я до конца
Курю черный чай, разные сорта

Мой легкие зелёные поля (greenfield)
Не выкупаю ваш sh#t
Я выкупаю dip
На всю вашу х*йню у меня броня, есть шит

I guess that’s it
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34 Lyrics – English Translation

{HOOK} X2
Weight is drawn to the bottom, to the bottom
In the mandrazh I am on the floor
Throwing in Tripa will be in the morning

The match caught fire in the mouth
Tell me what are you standing (say)
I want to know (know)
Buy or sell (well)

I don’t want to lose people anymore
Would return time to sleep
My tables are beckoning (oh no)
The shutters are crushing me

Promised and did, I did not lie
In his dark times he coped himself
On my bright days I will not be happy for you
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

You are toxic to the loss of the pulse
All your conversation is a solid rotten party
Promised and did, I did not lie
Bit my tongue dagger

Each word pours, napalm
Every word on the heads
We are a person by Roflu CAP’M in words
But never CAP on business

After all, the word is more expensive
Freestyle of the line and under the pencil
This game is my gas
Mired in it, I need LUST (I need)

I need everything, and more, more (more)
Until I get at all
And I am a span to the end
I smoke black tea, different varieties

My light green fields (Greenfield)
I do not buy your sh#t
I buy DIP
For all your x*ynya I have armor, eat sh#t

I guess that’s it
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Skylvr Lyrics – 34

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Release Year: 2016