Since 10 years there is a war in the Donbas region and a big shortage of water. Thats why a lot of people are armed. Life is hard and tomorrow not promised..
Имеджин жить в регионе в котором уже 10 лет война и удивляться что тебя "списали",бро твой регион хуй знает чей,либо уезжай в рашку,либо жди освобождения от Украины
Here, everyone is ours, fuck: Sanya Gnoy, Volodya Zhizha, Lyuda Zezekalo, Tanya Bebechikha, Pikar, Krap, Tarlya, fuck, and Komar. What kind of mosquito? Like a fucking fly. This is fucking Gorlovka, dude, fuck, everything is serious here, fuck. What are the streets whispering, fuck? How is your ghetto doing? Fuck, we are just simple guys from the periphery, fuck Dust under our feet, I'll put my hood up If Dima is home, it means I'm rocking the house Our style is not limited to Textiles Why did you write us all off so long ago? Yau [Chorus] Dust under my feet, I'll put on my hood If Dima is home, then I'm rocking the house Our style is not limited to Textiles Why did you write us all off so long ago? Hey Dust under my feet, I'll put on my hood If Dima is home, then I'm rocking the house Our style is not limited to Textiles Why did you write us all off so long ago? [Verse] Yeah, you can't see us, you can't hear us behind the dust But you can be sure that we're breathing down your neck Letting the light through, we'll step out from behind the smoke A forgotten name on the ledge again Love is home, types, family The voice of Donbass is power in deeds What kind of zen chillout? Every day a bee stings Here today seems like yesterday Maybe squeezed, but when you need to give it heat, it burns so The windows of your sports car fly out, the subwoofer blows up Hug your father, tramp, where is your lady? Don't pour salt water on the wound My region is tempered Strength of spirit is concrete, the power of thought is a python The dial is broken in a pile of scrap metal [Chorus] Dust under my feet, I'll throw on my hood If Dima is home, it means I'm rocking the house Our style is not limited to Textiles Why did you write us all off so long ago? Hey Dust under my feet, I'll throw on my hood If Dima is home, it means I'm rocking the house Our style is not limited to Textiles Why did you write us all off so long ago?
