масло чёрного тмина – пожалуйста (please) (English Translation) Lyrics
масло чёрного тмина – пожалуйста
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[Translation of “пожалуйста” (please)]
[Skit 1]
Doc, hi, you remember when we were at your place some time ago listening to some mus— music videos of, like, some stupid ass rappers
That, like, you just can't listen to at all, can you send a few, I want— it's like, a party here, I want to show them, to loosen the mood a bit
[Verse 1]
We went out of boundaries
We went out for a cig
We went out like usual
We went out so be it
To dig something up, got the thread?
Went the fuck out, to fuck somеone up
And why so early
You're just a singlе unit
But the emptiness of the cup
Doesn't come up in my dreams anymore
And doesn't come up in hers anymore
In ours anymore
Doesn't come up in my dreams anymore
This bitch even
Garbage - all this
Your hip-hop goes the same way
Maybe even quieter, your hip-hop doesn't matter
All these verses, all these sales
All your stories, faces of characters
Simply invisible, fuck outrages
What do you mean invisible? Hell's nine circles?
Thoughts are invisible, you with her are invisible, who even fucking needs this?
You all with her like leftovers
You all with her are just inclinations
(They're already having at it, you know, man? )
You all with her prostitutes
You all with her just for money
(Name for me a date and a place)
To hell these sentiment
You all with her aren't puzzles
Songs-incidents
After a fever
I knew they're forbidden
I knew they're costly
I knew they're candy
But so greedy
[Skit 2]
Yeah-yeah, meaning's cool, but just listen to how it sounds, just think, it's... it doesn't even matter that he has some— some planned meaning - it's just... he's just a fool
[Skit 3]
-What a clusterfuck man, what's even going on, I'm in shock, went on The Flow, there's some fucking bs there, went on "Ru Rap", same fucking bull shit
-If you, like, at all, gonna be in town, come by. Man, you know that you can get here any time, why don't you drive by, meet me
[Verse 2]
It's so high up here, scumbag, but what's money got to do with it?
Vision and victories - fuck that, what were you thinking 'bout?
All of your white light and in pink shades my dark humor
Paints this bitch right in the head clearly shots
By 20 and I'm in smithereens I love your hip, and love your hop
After 5 minutes ago
Fucking your beat without down payment
After just a bit, my body sleeps at the bottom like a stingray
In your body - AIDS, in career - decline, (Ah!)
Fuck all the sorrow, don't care, look, my devil's crying
I've dug myself down two thousand bucks, weakness — I spend
I grab her by the throat, drowning, come on then, tease us
Mom forgive me, I'm all in dust and all into him and all in blood
Passing, passing houses, passing what, what was needed
I'm halfway to some thing, dunno myself
In pits and puddles
Savoring of several sorts
Later - several from the mouth
So intently gazing in the window, maybe thoughts aren't always...
[Outro]
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
I'll give everything in return
[Skit 4]
Well, like, in short, you'll be yourself, if your molecules are arranged the same— the same way, right
Like, why not? You'll be exactly yourself, o-othe-other moment, that you'll, like, die, and then... [Laughter] then again be reborn
But like the gist is that that you'll be yourself any way because your molecules will be transferred and compiled in another place
Specifically if they're compiled together, you'll be yourself
But if, like, they're fucked up, and then made into you, like, by the way you're supposed to be, then yeah - you'll be different
But the idea isn't that, it's that, you'll just be killed
[Skit 1]
Doc, hi, you remember when we were at your place some time ago listening to some mus— music videos of, like, some stupid ass rappers
That, like, you just can't listen to at all, can you send a few, I want— it's like, a party here, I want to show them, to loosen the mood a bit
[Verse 1]
We went out of boundaries
We went out for a cig
We went out like usual
We went out so be it
To dig something up, got the thread?
Went the fuck out, to fuck somеone up
And why so early
You're just a singlе unit
But the emptiness of the cup
Doesn't come up in my dreams anymore
And doesn't come up in hers anymore
In ours anymore
Doesn't come up in my dreams anymore
This bitch even
Garbage - all this
Your hip-hop goes the same way
Maybe even quieter, your hip-hop doesn't matter
All these verses, all these sales
All your stories, faces of characters
Simply invisible, fuck outrages
What do you mean invisible? Hell's nine circles?
Thoughts are invisible, you with her are invisible, who even fucking needs this?
You all with her like leftovers
You all with her are just inclinations
(They're already having at it, you know, man? )
You all with her prostitutes
You all with her just for money
(Name for me a date and a place)
To hell these sentiment
You all with her aren't puzzles
Songs-incidents
After a fever
I knew they're forbidden
I knew they're costly
I knew they're candy
But so greedy
[Skit 2]
Yeah-yeah, meaning's cool, but just listen to how it sounds, just think, it's... it doesn't even matter that he has some— some planned meaning - it's just... he's just a fool
[Skit 3]
-What a clusterfuck man, what's even going on, I'm in shock, went on The Flow, there's some fucking bs there, went on "Ru Rap", same fucking bull shit
-If you, like, at all, gonna be in town, come by. Man, you know that you can get here any time, why don't you drive by, meet me
[Verse 2]
It's so high up here, scumbag, but what's money got to do with it?
Vision and victories - fuck that, what were you thinking 'bout?
All of your white light and in pink shades my dark humor
Paints this bitch right in the head clearly shots
By 20 and I'm in smithereens I love your hip, and love your hop
After 5 minutes ago
Fucking your beat without down payment
After just a bit, my body sleeps at the bottom like a stingray
In your body - AIDS, in career - decline, (Ah!)
Fuck all the sorrow, don't care, look, my devil's crying
I've dug myself down two thousand bucks, weakness — I spend
I grab her by the throat, drowning, come on then, tease us
Mom forgive me, I'm all in dust and all into him and all in blood
Passing, passing houses, passing what, what was needed
I'm halfway to some thing, dunno myself
In pits and puddles
Savoring of several sorts
Later - several from the mouth
So intently gazing in the window, maybe thoughts aren't always...
[Outro]
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
Please, get up from your knees
I'll give everything in return
I'll give everything in return
[Skit 4]
Well, like, in short, you'll be yourself, if your molecules are arranged the same— the same way, right
Like, why not? You'll be exactly yourself, o-othe-other moment, that you'll, like, die, and then... [Laughter] then again be reborn
But like the gist is that that you'll be yourself any way because your molecules will be transferred and compiled in another place
Specifically if they're compiled together, you'll be yourself
But if, like, they're fucked up, and then made into you, like, by the way you're supposed to be, then yeah - you'll be different
But the idea isn't that, it's that, you'll just be killed
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