More songs by Timar
Description
It smells like asphalt after rain, gasoline, and self-confidence. Here, people don't dream - they act, even if that action resembles a fight with life. Every beat is like a step on wet concrete: slippery, but still forward. There is no anger in their voices, just a habit of not letting up, because the street is not about tenderness, but about endurance. Here, they don't seek likes - they seek a way to stay afloat without losing their code. And if fate tests their strength again, the answer will be short: don't mess with us, we'll endure.
Lyrics and translation
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