Когда чего-то добился-очень сложно этому радоваться .. Все "друзья" оказываются продажными... Когда ты на коне-они рядом и поддерживают... Когда ты на дне-отговариваются делами... Осознание этого и приводит к тому, что понимаешь песню и клип... Спасибо всем тварям, которые сделали из меня циника!!
Lyrics: This is my party The same record 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party All our smiles are like from the black market There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass A million, million, million opinions to the wind The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck) On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party No one cares that there is the same record around the clock 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party) We drink like we won at bingo Yes, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… This is my party! This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m… This is my party! This is my party! (I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
@@Flametwin1111 Lyrics: This is my party The same record 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party All our smiles are like from the black market There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass A million, million, million opinions to the wind The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck) On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party No one cares that there is the same record around the clock 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party) We drink like we won at bingo Yes, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… This is my party! This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m… This is my party! This is my party! (I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
ААХАХАХАХ внатуре, уже какой раз пересматриваю, и не замечаю, что именно сука под эту строчку вставляют кадр с этим челом ))) епта, тв мне глаза открыл ))
Так вокруг сплошное блядство, про что ещё петь . Он и поет что блядям все равно на все главное чтобы были деньги, кураж и пох.. что завтра будет, наступит .
Я пытался услышть , что тут гениального, видимо я не готов еще, и дай бог чтобы я никогда не сказал что это шедевр ...куда мы ? Куда катися этот чертов мир ?
Lyrics: This is my party The same record 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party All our smiles are like from the black market There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass A million, million, million opinions to the wind The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck) On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party No one cares that there is the same record around the clock 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party) We drink like we won at bingo Yes, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… This is my party! This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m… This is my party! This is my party! (I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
Lyrics: This is my party The same record 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party All our smiles are like from the black market There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass A million, million, million opinions to the wind The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck) On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party No one cares that there is the same record around the clock 33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them After all, this is my party There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party) We drink like we won at bingo Yes, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party Everyone I loved is here Angels and demons together control at the door Half as many people, but the house is not empty Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag A billion, billion, billion ways to get out Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events People and hundreds of options - completely forget them But I choose to stay After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party, mmm… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… After all, this is my party… This is my party! This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m… This is my party! This is my party! (I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
@@user-ec2fj2bx2k Рассказывается о похоронах Адиля именно таких, кои он хотел бы видеть. 33 подруги, половина друзей, а "ангелы с бесами контролят у двери" - означает сущность Адиля, в нем борется добро и зло
Пишут про текст, картинку, музыку, мне ничего не понравилось. Музыка как будто отрывками слизана, текст как детский стишок, особо без смысла, чтобы каждый нашел что-то свое видимо. Догадался. Клип тоже пару монтажных сцен и все на повторе. Причем дорого-богато не вышло.
Уверен? Возможно тебе не суждено этот смысл увидеть. Трек этот связан с его взглядом на мир. Ты хочешь сказать, что взгляд любого человека не имеет смысла? То как он преподносит его своим текстом - другой вопрос, но тогда мы говорим о рифмах, а не о смысле. Даже у моргенштерна есть смысл в треках (смысл в том, что он богатый и трaxaeт все, что движется) в любом случае это смысл, хоть и не самый достойный. Все зависит от того, что он в себе несёт. Надо судить по вкусу конфеты, а не красоте её обертки.
Когда чего-то добился-очень сложно этому радоваться
.. Все "друзья" оказываются продажными... Когда ты на коне-они рядом и поддерживают... Когда ты на дне-отговариваются делами... Осознание этого и приводит к тому, что понимаешь песню и клип... Спасибо всем тварям, которые сделали из меня циника!!
Как по мне, как потом сделали обработку только испортило
Эта версия идеальна
Согласен 👍
Скрип ты лучший,все эмоции описывает в треке
Видимо я еще не готов это слушать , когда я скажу что это шедевр ...ребята что с вами
я улетела без грамма спиртного, марихуаны и тем более чего-то серьёзного
божественно . спасибо
А я под кайфом😈
Бұл менің вечеринкам)
Кокса?)
До фильма Джокер он так танцевал оказывается
Ууу сска, со смыслом))
Как можно в голове все это объединять, чтобы и текст, и музло и картинка?..
Обьясни пожалуйста смысл,только все по порядку, плиз 😭
@@user-ec2fj2bx2k похороны Адиля
@@user-ec2fj2bx2k пересмотри поймешь. 33 бывших подруг пришли, половина друзей, последняя пьянка.
А мне кажется что это его допрос после смерти, ему показывают его прожитую жизнь, 33 сук которых он тр... выпивка, грехи его жизнь, его вечеринка.
Не могу остановиться её слушать, почему 4 года о ней не знал.
а вышла она 6 лет тому назад)
7 лет не знал....
Очень очень очень хорошо !
Душевный трек !!!!
Блин нравиться трек конечно, но про резинку ничего душевного
Кто ещё пришел сюда чтобы увидеть Нурлана?
Да пошел он
Неьт
Хп да
Кто такой Нурлан???
@@Alex-wj3ej друг Скриптонита!
На свои 45 включу в ресторане))))
Нормас. Пацаны ваще ребята!
Норм спс)
Молодец спасибо 🙏
Спасибо
Сабуров😅
I have no clue what he is saying, but sounds amazing 🙌
Same here!
Lyrics:
This is my party
The same record
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
All our smiles are like from the black market
There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes
The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass
A million, million, million opinions to the wind
The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck)
On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third
And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party
No one cares that there is the same record around the clock
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo
Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party)
We drink like we won at bingo
Yes, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
This is my party!
This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m…
This is my party!
This is my party!
(I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
@@Flametwin1111 Lyrics:
This is my party
The same record
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
All our smiles are like from the black market
There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes
The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass
A million, million, million opinions to the wind
The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck)
On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third
And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party
No one cares that there is the same record around the clock
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo
Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party)
We drink like we won at bingo
Yes, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
This is my party!
This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m…
This is my party!
This is my party!
(I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
Оооо боже спасибо
Качественная работа.
👍👍👍
Ты лудший Вася
01:42
Лайк за нурлана
кто из 2022?
Кто пришел посмотреть на Нурлана?😂
Музон улёт
трек топ , скажите что за костюм на нем?)
Смокинг белый
Так вот от куда карьера Нурлана пошла
00:38 осуждаю))( шутка)
ААХАХАХАХ внатуре, уже какой раз пересматриваю, и не замечаю, что именно сука под эту строчку вставляют кадр с этим челом ))) епта, тв мне глаза открыл ))
2:30 кто ещё подпевает? Не знаете?
Нервы
3:23 иртышск ,я там родился
А мне кажется что это его допрос после смерти, ему показывают его прожитую жизнь, 33 сук которых он тр... выпивка, грехи его жизнь, его вечеринка.
Нурлик?
Про свои похороны !
Красауа, бляяя, просто красауаааа,!!!!
6ле, в голове клип был покруче)
Почему все нынешние исполнители жуют и глотают слова и эти слова обязательно про секс,мат и прочие низменные радости
Тошнит уже от этого
Так вокруг сплошное блядство, про что ещё петь . Он и поет что блядям все равно на все главное чтобы были деньги, кураж и пох.. что завтра будет, наступит .
Пиздец вы полоумные, вы точно скриптонита слушали? Или вы из тех кто цоя, высоцкого и нирвану осуждали?
Я пытался услышть , что тут гениального, видимо я не готов еще, и дай бог чтобы я никогда не сказал что это шедевр ...куда мы ? Куда катися этот чертов мир ?
@@user-nx7ks9to2g возможно вы просто не поняли о чём песня.
Where can i find this lyrics translated?
Lyrics:
This is my party
The same record
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
All our smiles are like from the black market
There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes
The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass
A million, million, million opinions to the wind
The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck)
On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third
And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party
No one cares that there is the same record around the clock
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo
Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party)
We drink like we won at bingo
Yes, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
This is my party!
This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m…
This is my party!
This is my party!
(I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
Бинго
Волжский
Это наше вечеринка
Это вообще рэп?
Lyrics:
This is my party
The same record
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
All our smiles are like from the black market
There are no regrets, like shoelaces on shoes
The commoner and the queen are drinking silently in the kitchen on a bet
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Steady breaths mingled with passion in the wine glass
A million, million, million opinions to the wind
The air smells that we are not children early (Fuck)
On the clock it looks like today is the sixth month, and the day is the third
And to shit on the strain about the budget. After all, this is my party
No one cares that there is the same record around the clock
33 bitches, everything is like my soul mate
They don't smile, I don't need a rubber band with any of them
After all, this is my party
There is everything here: narrow-eyed, black, gringo
Their glasses are ringing in the center of the ring (After all, this is my evening... party)
We drink like we won at bingo
Yes, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party
Everyone I loved is here
Angels and demons together control at the door
Half as many people, but the house is not empty
Brothers under the flag, only bones and a skull on the flag
A billion, billion, billion ways to get out
Thousands of kilometers in just a couple of events
People and hundreds of options - completely forget them
But I choose to stay
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party, mmm…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
After all, this is my party…
This is my party!
This is my party! M-m-m, m-m-m…
This is my party!
This is my party!
(I hope it's clear, I tried, I was not too lazy and translated)
Це через чур чувствінно я хочу все поспалювать...
Позабилі
Геть все
В этом клипе должен был сниматься Дон Симон....
Песня о его смерти
О чем смысл песни объясните пожалуйста,я просто понять до сих пор не могу
@@user-ec2fj2bx2k Рассказывается о похоронах Адиля именно таких, кои он хотел бы видеть. 33 подруги, половина друзей, а "ангелы с бесами контролят у двери" - означает сущность Адиля, в нем борется добро и зло
Это намек на то что он поет с „авто тюном"?
?
Ты вообще знаешь, что такое автотюн?
Да согласен, одни и те же слова и нет особого смысла.
это другая версия а не оригинал
Это тип перевод на внятные слова
Эта версия трека вышла раньше, соответсвенно это оригинал, чекайте в инете!
Это и есть оригинал
Трек не очень мне её нравица
Пишут про текст, картинку, музыку, мне ничего не понравилось. Музыка как будто отрывками слизана, текст как детский стишок, особо без смысла, чтобы каждый нашел что-то свое видимо. Догадался. Клип тоже пару монтажных сцен и все на повторе. Причем дорого-богато не вышло.
Уверен? Возможно тебе не суждено этот смысл увидеть. Трек этот связан с его взглядом на мир. Ты хочешь сказать, что взгляд любого человека не имеет смысла? То как он преподносит его своим текстом - другой вопрос, но тогда мы говорим о рифмах, а не о смысле. Даже у моргенштерна есть смысл в треках (смысл в том, что он богатый и трaxaeт все, что движется) в любом случае это смысл, хоть и не самый достойный. Все зависит от того, что он в себе несёт. Надо судить по вкусу конфеты, а не красоте её обертки.
По опыту скажу, к Адилю нужно прийти... Сама не сразу его поняла. Это далеко не простая музыка... тебе либо нравится, либо нет
Что они пьют и курят.???🤦🤦🤦такое 💩💩💩 послушала🤭
Ни голос, ни текст,ни клип,ничего не впечатлило..Танец нормас ито слизано откуда-то!!!
Какая мерзкая Блевотина без смысла
Да. Твоя жизнь
Ето лучшая рок баллада 21 века
Без смысла-мыслить твоими категориями