⚡ Crashing Out is the latest release from House Of Style Music Productions, delivering pure Russian Hardbass in its rawest, most uncompromising form. This is not just EDM — it’s a weapon for the underground.

At the center of the track are sharp Slavic female vocals — aggressive, commanding, and impossible to ignore. Whispered in the intro, chanted in the builds, shouted in the drops, and growled in the peaks, her voice cuts like steel through the pounding bass. Between the fire, a deep male growl erupts at peak moments with the only words that matter — “RUSSIAN HARDBASS!”

Нет выхода. Только вперёд. (No exit. Only forward)

The sound itself is relentless:
Kicks: distorted, pounding, and driving at full force.
Basslines: heavy, rolling, and sidechained to crush every beat.
Synths: classic donk tones layered with metallic stabs, cutting through the chaos.

This release comes with three versions:
Original Mix — the pure destructive essence.
Remix — a reimagining that twists the chaos into new form.
Extended Remix — stretched and built for the rave floor, relentless from start to finish.

Crashing Out is more than a track — it’s a manifesto of the underground. For late-night basements, for packed warehouses, for crowds that want to scream with every drop. Sharp vocals, raw bass, Slavic rage: this is proper Russian Hardbass.

Crashing Out

Crashing Out (Remix)

Crashing Out (Remix) (Extended)

🔥⚡ Concrete bass 🧱🔊 Endless night 🌃🌑

I’m not here to fit into genres — I’m here to break them. From 🪩 bass house sweat pits to 🌀 psytrance spirals, from 💀 Russian Hardbass war cries to 🌃 cyberpunk drift phonk nights, my sound is chaos in motion.

808s distorted till they bleed 🔊, donk bass stomping through concrete 🥾, neon synths burning like chrome fire ⚙️🔥, and vocals cut short, filthy, and raw 💋. Every track is built like a weapon — something you feel in your chest before your ears.

This isn’t just music for playlists. It’s music for everywhere the bass can shake the walls: 🏚️ abandoned warehouses, 🚧 back-alley raves, 🌌 night drives under neon skies, 🎧 headphones at 4AM when the world feels too heavy. It’s for freaks, queens 👑, rebels, dreamers, loners, lovers, and anyone who refuses to sit quiet. It’s not about fitting in — it’s about feeling alive. Every drop is rebellion, every synth a spark, every kick a heartbeat.

Vodka shots and bass drops 🍸💣, sweat and freedom, chaos and connection — if you feel it, you’re already part of it. And if you’re here, you already know: the walls won’t hold, the night won’t end, and the system won’t win.

Crashing Out

Kessek