And I go once again to the music school for a new portion of funk, for new coins, in the piggy bank to my talent. The talent of the woodwinds became like brothers to me, but that's not the point. It's all about the sheet music, it was ten years ago, when all those who are no longer those, and those who are no longer pulling, fly on, while the trumpets are playing, I'll clamp the valves and everything will fall into place. If you missed it, be happy, if you forgot, goodbye, but don't be sad, because we'll be back. Like a pleasant meeting of old friends, like a pleasant familiar smell, like an old advice that Vasya gave you a long time ago, don't forget about the main thing. What day is it? May, June or April? The main thing is that the sun shines like a picture in an aquarium, one road is like a capella, so the weekends flew by quickly, someone to work, and someone to a soft and warm bed. Advise me, because I'm on the edge of this world, aware of everything that was and is not, but behind the horizon you have long gone, this is not my prayer, I'm yelling for you to hear, muffling the rain from the rusty roof, ready to shout out, behind the gates of Shizu, the swamp pulls, but the one who is in power over himself is always higher, I survived in this ***, even though there are rats everywhere, I check the time and you will still hear me. You will still hear me, you will still hear me. Landscapes on the walls, on the zil, seeds of fun on the villas, in the cool wind, music on the river, here everyone is with a bucket, we advise you to leave the drums for later, well, we create a drum slo-co, you became a drummer, where did you become, you are there, advise the guru, how not to be like Napalm and behave, ha, the rings of Saturn, my rap, make-up, voodoo, you raise your hand to the ceiling, when you hear these letters, bargain and catch smiles, we will make a villa for us, said Yegorych on the top of the pillar, the drums beat, but do not worry, by the way, who is with us a little, will go on his motor, in nature we will fly over the beat, we will fly over the beat, we will fly over the beat. I am for the soul, everyone has something to store, someone is finished in the zil, someone is striving for flight, but I will not give the stars to everyone, I will fly over the world, I will spread one wing, give me five brothers from heaven, tell me what the cats are singing about, where is the dawn, and we are still on the same road on earth, where are we going, you give me an answer, I open my soul to people, far from many, my family is mine, and a couple of guys there, but I would like a simpler world, so that there is more good, so that the children walk and are not afraid of death, tell the Almighty, will it ever be so, or not to reach the goal and not to turn anywhere? You give me only a chance, I will be the best, what sat down inside will come out with an answer, tell me who needs you, don't snort ***, if it's a profitable business, stay clean, while I'm here, while the truth is running, I feel like diving deeper, touching the bottom, love is one, bro, one forever, and I will forget her, of course, music, there is heat outside the window, I hope she is here, but I make a bomb for a long time, so that it is always like this. On the horizon are weekends, Hitler is like my liver, we don't come to the end of the week, swing in the backyard, a good regiment is tearing up the norm, outside the hustle and bustle of the city, outside the smell of the megapolis, the writer's dacha, the plots and the boys with the hundreds, I'm on a hammock with a hundred, with a glass without a bottom, I'm in a wild fire, bro, two gangs, sharp razor, I'm near the gang, we make a call to your mother, tears, snot and saliva, I'm the master of pick-ups, let's go now, Dunya, money, Dunya, he's a laminate on a ukune, Riva, mom, Ikea, guys from EFB, good shelves are full, and the dawn is quiet here, and Sapurova rolls like wheels, and the sounds of the disco, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, your advice is superfluous, on the experience of my thirsty skin, ***, let's go. www.LRCgenerator.com