Текст песни Guf ft. Centr - На Таран

[VERSE 1: Slim]
Moscow does not sleep, Moscow on the wire.
There are a lot of people in this city.
Smoke and soot are many things.
Many topics, many left bodies.
We're back for your money.
You are funny with your cents.
Our tandem is flying above you, tsunami.
Earth we trample on our feet.
You thought Centr caught in a trap?
It flies to your elders in the harvester.
You called the bear, the hedgehog in the fog.
I came, I'm with a bomb in my pocket.
Bring a lock with you again.
(No, why are you this !?)
By someone else's instructions, someone danced.
And we will rock the halls further.
Style-samosad, purely so nabrasal.
This will rock in the cabin of X.
In Russian rap, miracles are happening again.
Nosy did not scratch the couch in the counter.
Our pack entered your building.
This is Centr, 2015, restyling.
For his will we fight.
As guys from steel (P * of a building to them!)
I know that we are infuriated by many.
Someone was more hungry than weighed.
The earth is round, this world is small.
But we normally mess.
Louder than the muzlo, the knead is interesting.
We laid the plastids in these songs.
If I shut up, the district will not forgive.
Two hands raise in the skies.

[Verse 2: Guf]
Well, Che there? Murder, murder.
You can think whatever you want.
All the same muzzle, but the bitosa is fashionable.
On the table is glass water.
With me a huge code of young and stubborn.
Set up to burn down.
The boundaries are erased, the earth is firm.
We, the truth, not from harm.
We drink to the bottom! For having risen from the bottom.
We do not need a scandal, just give it to us.
This is the city of Moscow, on seven hills.
Old-good Centr, a new evil wave.
In my opinion it's time to put in place the one who drove a little.
We go to ramming, with me my terrain, plus the underground.
One love yards, Jerusalem Mexico, Moscow Chinatown.
Claim the mountain, in the course of the action we'll see if they are there.
From the screw, nobody needs sides here.
And with each of your greenhouse I will gladly raise the glass.
Remember that guy who told you "Bye."
It was not necessary to let him go, he would have avoided the smut.
You know for sure, it's done for ages.
Free milk package, soon sunset, come on, start to delve.
Be aware of dogs! Moscow naughty revelers.
Gufaka, mothaf * cka! I do not bite, but I'm already starting to bark.

[Chorus 2x: Ptah]
Do it, do it, do it boldly.
Enemies with chalk, white chalk, do it first.
Hands in the sky, clubs in the sky are white-gray.
Do it on ram, boldly on battering ram.

[Verse 3: Ptah]
Drip drops on the nerves, then muddy muddied, then three go.
They carry a couple of bags, they have hundreds of bits, stories for thirty years.
Do you want a war? You, Grandpa, drove, catch, the track of the Central Administrative District can not be bought for cash.
You fouled up when you showed what kind of rot you were, put the dust on the station.
We steal from you old, here's another couple where the sun rises.
It's especially hot there, the guys woke up from Centr.
My bundle is cotton wool? You're so swollen?
Cottage cheese to you, can? You're in rap number one, but one *
These are our high-rise areas, see who Judah is among us (You!)
We are again the basis, my uncle is muddying pop, he is baking people for kvass.
Time is CAO, two are me, three or four are friends and family.
If I'm talking about someone x * evo, I put it out of words.
Blowing up here is not weak, though at the start emerges.
You thought you were afraid of rap, but not me.
Inhale-exhalation, I can not read, but I'll tear up many in an hour.
The leaders of the CAO army, three muddy types, the facts are waiting for bits on the sheets.

[Chorus 2x: Ptah]
Do it, do it, do it boldly.
Enemies with chalk, white chalk, do it first.
Hands in the sky, clubs in the sky are white-gray.
Do it on ram, boldly on battering ram.