[Verse 1]
We have nothing to lose
Except for the youth that makes all dreams come true
When time is putting pressure on the world without doubting
Walking through the sun and rays, I take the funk with me
Life's glow, shadow blocks, nightlife mysteries
Although there is peace in us, even if you were here and shouted
I love life, its taste, such a smell
The minutes that are still flowing in us like tea
Hеre where passion turns us away from strеss and people
Even though work is not magic and we can live
I prefer to go my way because I have a goal
Don't be angry, I do it as I want again
Born for happiness under an unlucky star
How the WRC hits the city with the prologue
Cousins of madness, here every word is true
Rap is rumored to die for a banknote
Don't ask me about the scene in this form
Preschoolers who cannot forget about the problem
Massacres of sensation hungry, they wind up fear
I love family, ease, and value taste in life
[Chorus]
When the style floats on the track
When the whole world is head banging to a million watts
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
When rap is on the track
When the whole world shakes its head to the beat of a million lashes
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
We have nothing to lose
Except for the youth that makes all dreams come true
When time is putting pressure on the world without doubting
Walking through the sun and rays, I take the funk with me
Life's glow, shadow blocks, nightlife mysteries
Although there is peace in us, even if you were here and shouted
I love life, its taste, such a smell
The minutes that are still flowing in us like tea
Hеre where passion turns us away from strеss and people
Even though work is not magic and we can live
I prefer to go my way because I have a goal
Don't be angry, I do it as I want again
Born for happiness under an unlucky star
How the WRC hits the city with the prologue
Cousins of madness, here every word is true
Rap is rumored to die for a banknote
Don't ask me about the scene in this form
Preschoolers who cannot forget about the problem
Massacres of sensation hungry, they wind up fear
I love family, ease, and value taste in life
[Chorus]
When the style floats on the track
When the whole world is head banging to a million watts
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
When rap is on the track
When the whole world shakes its head to the beat of a million lashes
As time goes by for rap
When flow comes to life a bit, I love to live for flavor
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