Rapy czy Disco?

The echoing beat and raspy bravado are like footsteps on the asphalt, where the romance of the street is gone, but the habit of standing tall remains. In every word, you can hear a tired "enough," but also a quiet "I did it," without complaints, without pretense, just a fact. Where there used to be resentment and arguments, there is now only cold calculation and the certainty that you don't apologize for success. There's a reconciliation with oneself in the sound, almost philosophical, but thru a mischievous grin. Money? Yes, they will. Music? What difference does it make if it's disko or rap? The main thing is that it sounds like a personal victory over the past, which isn't asking to come back.