Kunteynir - О чём-то думал он RIP Pasha Technique

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[Verse]
Shadows tap-dance, sneakers on the pavement,
City’s heartbeat, graffiti is the statement.
Moon’s a cracked mirror, shards in the gutter,
Words slice sharp, spread smooth like butter.

Concrete symphonies, horns in the distance,
Streetlights flicker, pulse of resistance.
Echoes whisper, the walls hold the tales,
Time moves fast, life derails, prevails.

[Chorus]
Echoes in the alleyways, words ricochet,
Spitting out the truths that the night betrays.
Rhymes bounce back, can't keep 'em at bay,
The city speaks loud in its shadow ballet.

[Verse 2]
Air smells of ambition and burnt-out dreams,
Rats play king where the gutter streams.
Pocket full of rhymes, head full of schemes,
Navigating cracks, chasing laser beams.

Syllables scatter, ricochet like stones,
Fingers snap beats on these broken bones.
Neon halos hang on the corner’s edge,
Every verse a promise, every rhyme a pledge.

[Bridge]
Walls breathe stories, bricks wear scars,
Eyes up to the heavens, smog hides stars.
Echo loops eternal, the night’s my stage,
Rhymes break the locks, unleash the cage.

СПТЩ, Паша Техник — Посвящается форуму (2010)

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