More songs by La Fouine
Description
Life, where the asphalt is hotter than the heart, and luck smells of gunpowder and sweat. Every step is like a shot: off target, but to the point. There's no room for sentimentality here - emotions are hidden under bulletproof vests, scars are worn instead of memories, and faith is measured not by prayers, but by the number of times you managed to get up after falling. Everything loud becomes music, everything painful becomes rhyme. And if fate deals out bullets, someone will still make them into jewelry.
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