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гудбай, деревня! (goodbye, village!)

eng. translation

Tracklist:

1. телега (telega)

2. ультрашоколад (ultra chocolate)

3. энергетики (energies)

4. диджей (DJ)

5. кс (cs)

6. имба (imba)

7. начальник (chief)

8. спкнч (spknch)

9. на домашней дискотеке (at the home disco)

10. ориджинал генгста (original gangsta)

1. телега (Telega) (Telegram)

Teo:

Hey, baby girl

Okay, okay, okay.

My girl’s a Super Nintendo, she ain't nothing like the others

Your orange sneakers will stay in the hallway just for the summer

You're skinny like Jules and I'm tasting you.

You either got a dick on your lips or Chupa Chups

At least we need to get some Kes and some Evervess

To do fitness, we run (where?) to smoke in the stairwell

Hey, cybergirl with the pink swag

I ain't no bitch but I need money, too

Add me to the Telega, we're gonna get fucked up, baby!

Lolli:

I don't usually give anyone my number.

But my trusty dealer should always be in range.

I'm faster than a taxi, prettier than Maxim magazine.

We're in Russia. Suck it and ask later.

Supplements, oil, and additives are burning through my motor.

Don't fuck it up, don't fuck it up. Hello, Rospaketnadzor!

We need pizza, we need to get high, Camel, Sprite and crackers

I'm the coolest girl at the disco

If you find a better one, I'll give you your money back

Add me to the Telega. We're gonna fuck it up, baby!

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2. ультрашоколад (ultra chocolate)

Lolli: Uncle, is there any more candy left?

Teo: One.

Sweetie wants to go to a candy shop (oh, yeah!)

Sweetie knows I have found it (ooh, da!)

Seek and ye shall find sugar,

You will like my syrup,

I'm treating your mouth with my candy.

Teo:

Chocolate Coconut and Cherry Fanta,

Sweet Sixteen with eyes like a panda

C'mon make it tasty, swallow it

Blue and white stripes like Diego Armando's.

Only solo, girls are trouble

The bartender makes me creepy shots,

Tarot cards promised me Boro-Boro,

But what the fuck am I doing sleeping under a fence?

Caramel syrups have changed the panorama,

Kilograms and hundreds fly away, no ad needed

I drank another, drank another, drank another, yah!

Until I cured my sugar karma.

We'll arrange Coachella in our apartment,

You will find yourself sitting on a washing machine in the bathroom

I’m not sorry, you didn't post the insta-story

Where I humped and dumped you

Crystal babies

Will arrange a love parade,

You are such a sweet candy

Ultra Chocolate.

Lolli:

I'm melting in your mouth, your money is melting in my hands,

I'm sucking a lollipop, drinking sugar water,

Sour ones, sad ones can go and fuck themselves.

Lick me, yeah, cream-pie! (cream-pie?)

I'm Ferrero Rocher, not fucking Skittles, I want a Porsche and the sizes of Pringles,

Cream, sugar and strawberries,

All-Star Weekend. Choco-chica!

Crystal babies

Will arrange a love parade,

You are such a sweet candy

Ultra Chocolate.

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3. энергетики (energies)

(dlb! Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on!)

Teo:

You're on my dick, bitch. It's time for an adventure.

Marathon day five of ginseng infusion

Night time's the time to run. Fuck sleep! (fuck sleep!)

Nighttime craving for a nap. Fuck sleep! (fuck sleep!)

Depression and a sticky floor. Fighting, football.

Hopelessness, alcohol. My mother's on docking Validol

Nipples and eyelids pierced, new aesthetics

Bottles and bags

We love energy!

(Opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa)

(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)

(dlb, dlb)

(rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it)

We love energy!

Bottles and bags!

We love energy!

Romanov:

First date. She’s a scary looking bitch offline.

Laundry detergent. The memory of me is erased.

They say exercise is bad for your heart

Snuff, Daisy, towel

That's how we fucked up our childhood.

Check-check, who's next?

You're stupid. You're sex.

Girls, boys are fucked up.

Party, flex, pussy, dance!

Fucked up Shchi, pharmacies, new aesthetics

Bottles and bags

We love energy!

(Opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa, opa)

(Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on)

(dlb, dlb)

(rock it, rock it, rock it, rock it)

We love energy!

Bottles and bags

We love energy!

Nighttime craving for speed, fuck sleep

Bottles and bags, Bottles and bags

We love energy (we love energy)

At night you can't sleep, you can't fucking sleep

Nighttime craving for a rush, fuck dreams (fuck dreams)

Bottles and bags, Bottles and bags

We love energy (we love energy)

4. диджей (DJ)

Romanov:

I play technoset.

Fucking face-control.

Party queen

Cause I'm the king

I'm putting hits in the whore’s ears

Baby, you're my toy

I play the turntables

I'm fucking your girlfriend.

Let's dance!

Teo:

I'm like a UFO, I fall out in the hallway

I don't know what I'm doing on the dance floor

Where the boys' heads are shaved to shreds

Lemonade and menthol waiting for me

Jump-jump-jump style, dense drop

Bass, bar, dip, flex. Dancin' non stop

When are you going to pay for the drugs, little girl?

Frozen like villagers in Fargo

Romanov:

I'm playing techno set

Fuckin' face-control

Party queen

Cause I'm the king

I'm putting hits in the whores' ears

Baby, you're my toy

I play the turntables

I'm fucking your girlfriend.

Let's dance!

Lolli:

No money, no charge

We're playing hide and seek

I don't want a notebook, I want to go to your bed

Without looking back from the dance floor

We're playing hide and seek

Your hand prints on the back of my neck

Romanov:

I'm playing techno set

Fuckin' face-control

Queen of the party

Cause I'm the king

I'm putting a hit in the whores' ears

Baby, you're my toy

I'm playing the turntables

I'm fucking your girlfriend!

I'm fucking your girlfriend

Let's dance!

Dance!

I'm fucking your girlfriend!

5. кс (cs)

B6, B7, B4, 3. I got guns, I got ammo, baby. Waiting for you inside

I need support in the night, don't die early

Early, don't die, baby. Cover, cover me

This one just give. This is dust to me

You're in my sights, kitty. I see you at length

Bots over game, my dream team on fire

Level international NaVi style in this game

Russian rave dream team. Tupa!

Go online mode. Turbo!

Bomb has been planted. Bitch!

Counter-Terrorists win. Kurva!

Russian rave dream team. Tupa!

Go online mode. Turbo!

Bomb has been planted. Bitch!

Counter-Terrorists win. Kurva!

Lolli: (speaking Czech)

My boyfriend's a whore.

My boyfriend's a bitch.

Doesn't fuck this pussy, he fucks his computer.

I don't care, I don't give a fuck

I'll jump on his friend like a scooter!

I'm a team player, fuck you

Wasn't with you (what?) None of your business

Played bad at Counter-Strike, just like you fucked me up

Lost my love, you lost that katky.

Russian rave dream team. Stupid!

Go online mode. Turbo!

Bomb has been planted. Bitch!

Counter-Terrorists win. Kurva!

Russian rave dream team. Tupa!

Go online mode. Turbo!

Bomb has been planted. Bitch!

Counter-Terrorists win. Kurva!

6. имба (imba)

Teo:

Two scary blondes from a kinky party

Wanted to jump on a trampoline bed

Wanted to mew on my grandmother's bunny hut

Wanted me in the back

It's whiskey and juice, we're getting fucked up

I want to strangle a bitch with a wire without a reason

You throw and you throw, acid and acid

We need to get fucked up, we need to die tonight

Moshpit is imba!

Fake Nike on your feet is imba!

Your new crash is imba!

Rave is imba, slam is imba!

Romanov:

My style 6 6 6 6 6

I took your chick by the hair

I took your chick for 250, for 250 I took her six hundred times in a row

There's an emo whore whining in the corner.

Don't fuckin' cry It's time to hit the stage

Wait for me like a Barbie waited for Ken

Waiting for the plastic dick

Lolli:

You nasty, corporate cunt

We can even go one on one, I'm actually strong

It's like I'm having fun, I can't stand the music

I put it on vibrate, I'm calling my cell phone

I'm back on the hood in a dirty alley

If you're interested in numbers, you're in the top 100

You could try harder and look more like a puke

I'd rather be at work

Moshpit is imba!

Fake nike on your feet is imba!

Your new crash is imba!

Rave is imba, slam is imba!

7. начальник (chief)

Romanov:

The rat's secretly been yoinkin' the supplies. Total spice

Screwy's on her way with us to slug out the stingy scum.

Your chief's a goddamn hustler, your own order today.

Your chief can go fuck himself. Your chief is a faggot.

Teo:

In an expensive salon, tight capron

His voice on the recorder

A pair of razor blades, duct tape and pepper spray in a bottle.

Do the deed, let's get a number

You're the darling of the den

(Do it fast as you can so no one gets it)

It's a darknet, the nets are tight and there's no way out (hey!)

You'll be on the block so what's the connection

Money-monkeys! (ow!) Money, coins in the safe! Get!

Stealth action movie, digital geek

You and I are like Morty and Rick, baby (baby)

Me and you are like Morty and Rick

Romanov:

The rat's been secretly yoinkin’ the supplies. Total spice

Screwy's on her way with us to slug out the stingy scum.

Your chief's a goddamn hustler, your own order today.

Your chief can go fuck himself. Your chief is a faggot.

Lolli:

It wasn't love, but it's fucked anyway

Who's been using who, it's too late for you to figure out

Bags on the floor, spray in your face, hands folded in X's

Smears in endless sleep a sixth wheel (sleep!)

Ya! I'm getting the hang of the rhinestones

a little spray can's got it all, it's got all the gunk

Everything around here has weight, everything around here has a price

My chief goes and fucks himself, my chief is a faggot

8. спкнч (spknch)

“Haha. Uh, are you asleep? Come on, get up.”

“Fuck you.”

Teo:

Hardstyle headshot

I'm so into it

Your style of cute-rock

And mahjong

We'll go to sleep if you want

Kids, good night

Go to sleep and don't breathe

Good night, kids!

Romanov:

Pale as a 200 kilo load - smoking through a watermelon

Dusted off the armored train - king of the driveway hangouts

I'm looking for my baby "eeny, meeny, miney, moe"

Yeah, go ahead, throw some more in your dumb dupe

We'll go to sleep if you want

Kids, good night

Go to sleep and don't breathe

Good night, kids!

Lolli:

It's salsa, it's doggy (Woof!)

It's a grocery basket

It's sunshine, it's clay

It's a pug (pug) made of plasticine

It's a caramel orange

I'm walking out of the store

Teo:

Hardstyle headshot

I'm so in.

Your style of cute-rock

And mahjong

We'll go to sleep if you want

Kids, good night

Go to sleep and don't breathe

Good night, kids!

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9. на домашней дискотеке (at the home disco)

At the home disco, everyone wanted to dance

At the home disco I wanted to kiss you

Romanov:

Friday's autopilot, the mongrels are looking for a place to stay

What's in your secret pocket? Ecstasy? Mmm, get lucky

For you and me, when we meet at the crib

You're playing hard to get, it ain't gonna fly

You're fucked, now come here.

I've forgotten all the words, but it's nothing.

The main thing is that you're as pretty as ever.

Let's get it off, let's go, take a pill off your tongue

At the house disco, everybody wanted to dance

At the house disco I wanted to kiss you

Lolli:

We kissed at the techno, the bartender got the bill

We ran out of records and rubbers

I need more, you're short

I can barely stand

Like I'm standing in front of fatality

But another shot and a cocktail's coming at me

I can pull back, I can lean back, but I keep moving

Cream, martini bottle, toppings on my body

Party at the old apartment, we're gonna get crazy

Cream, martini bottle, toppings on my body

Turn the fuckin' cell phone off, we're gonna get crazy

At the house disco, everybody wanted to dance

At the house disco I wanted to kiss you

10. ориджинал генгста (original gangsta)

Romanov:

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When on the block we unlock the babylon zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When we're on the block unlocking the bubble zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

to the music of the stone jungle, I'm hooked

Teo:

Flat bush killa - a lot of positivity

Breathing out like a gorilla, you're on too

it's the rastafari gang rockin' the free beat

To the rhythm of the bongos, I'm slow on the uptake

we're the sun of Jamaica, I'm wearing colored Nikes

I'm sitting home alone like Macaulay Culkin

Original life-style, original gangsta

Lots of cones to take out of the woods

Romanov:

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When on the block we're unlocking the babylon zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When we're on the block unlocking the bubble zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When we're on the block unlocking the bubble zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

Lolli:

Ytre pasé comé merve

Puta sol brigantes.

I invented a language and a new reality

With me a double-joint and some foreigner

Radiant lingerie, cocktail, I'm starting a dance

I'm a drunk on the block, I'm a boozey on the block

Gotta smoke, gotta smoke, gotta smoke, throw a call

oh, gray urban, orange lips

It's like I'm in a Naruto cartoon.

Romanov:

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When on the block we're unlocking the babylon zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When we're on the block unlocking the bubble zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

I need fire - everybody no sleep

When we're on the block unlocking the bubble zip

Smoking like Maya, pulling a sugar trip

To the music of the stone jungle I'm hooked

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dlb-lyrics · 3 years ago

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Late Night Show

(eng. translation)

Tracklist:

1. late night 2. сейчас или никогда (now or never) 3. shibari 4. candy 5. любовь, наверно (love, probably) 6. мясо с кровью (meat with blood) 7. ciudad de policia 8. phonk bitch 9. питер, детка (st. petersburg, baby) 10. ещё один раз (one more time)

1. late night

I’m so tired of the games you’re playing You fucked up and now it’s over, baby And now I`m flying like a bird, I feel free You know I broke out of my cage, you lost me.

2. сейчас или никогда (now or never)

I'll leave, block the number.

Same old talk, worthless

Numb as a painkiller

(No thoughts, brain in a coma)

I'll stay here alone in the smoke and the alcohol

You'll have to leave me here

(I know the spoiler.)

You know I don't care

How you go crazy

Where's your soul left

Leave me mine

Will you stop lying to me?

There's nothing around

It's now or never

Leave me

(With my dislike)

Top chart in the fall

In the spring, a new Rolex

Quietly the commonwealth

Swapped it for the conscience

What's the profit, huh

you're gonna get from these storizas

In my underwear in front of the mirror

Shitty rap in the background

I saw the spots on Jupiter when I was flying

The way you screamed in the joint, my parents heard

Remember when they told us "you should have seen yourselves"

When we were at Lekha's trip-hat in St. Petersburg

You know, I don't care

How you're losing your mind

Where your soul stays

Leave me mine

You know I don't care

3. shibari

It's bad.

It's sinful.

Strip club. Evening. Techno

It's bad, it's sinful.

I don't know who or where we are

Stupid I was, but I'm off the subject.

OMG. It's been a while.

Thirty in my pocket. Three bitches on their knees.

What do you know about the system?

Fucking Miss Universe in some bathroom.

Gin and tonic on the bar

All love is a dance party

Goin' crazy with molly

Fuck me in the head and get off

Gin and tonic on the bar

All the love is a dance party

Going crazy for molly

You're all mine. Shibari

All love is a dance party

You're all mine. Shibari

This party's a fucking thrash

These bitches will do anything you want for cash

I'm crying so jump on me

Up and down my head till I'm out of it

Thoughts in my head just doin

We're crazy like Kim and Kanye

Wasting our youth on silly dances

So come on, let's do it. Don't be shy.

Gin and tonic on the bar

All love is a dance party

Goin' crazy with molly

Fuck me in the head and get off

Gin and tonic on the bar

All the love is a dance party

Going crazy for molly

You're all mine. Shibari

All the love is a dance party

You're all mine. Shibari

4. candy

You've got a lot of attitude, you swine.

You don't want my style, then you're dead.

Your number six, they gave you a coffin

A rat found by a cop

Bitch, you got a lot of attitude

If you don't like my style, then you're dead

Your number six, they gave you a coffin

The rat they found was blown out by a cop

MLB! Home run!

Money don't mean nothin', when you gonna learn, kid?

I'm like Valentino Khan - "just play for fun"

I don't give a fuck about the hit formula, underground numero one.

What the fuck, how come?

I got so many gadgets in my car, it's like I'm fucking tony stark.

Go to the park. There's a trap dark waiting for me

And the red and white eyes went to fuck for Moscow Spartacus

Baby, baby please don`t stop

You suck my cock like a lollipop

Baby, baby please don`t stop

You suck my cock like a lolly...

It seems not in Naples, but here works omertà

The Org knows the score, there's no tickets where I'm at.

I'll take everything from the record labels, I'll take every fuckin' cent

While your new album's waiting like a new Vertu phone

Bitch knows what's up, he's dumping leftovers in the joint

Can't explain for living in the asshole's asshole

That's some bad shit. That ain't gonna fly with me.

The kid's a gambling addict, he's out the back on the Moscow Ring Road.

Baby, baby please don't stop

You suck my cock like a lollipop

Baby, baby please don`t stop

You suck my cock like a lolly...

5. любовь, наверно (love, probably)

I want to dial, but I have a problem.

I want to tell you something on the line

What do I need to take with me to cure your nerves?

Where do I take you from? It's love, I guess

It's love, I guess

I want to dial

I need to take it with me

Gotta take a breather

Baby, that was really hard

A little slower

90-60-90

I took a little too much

Sitting like a retard for an hour

I couldn't say two words

Till you gave me a blowjob

It's physics and chemistry.

Lab's right in the apartment.

We make ultra-violence movies.

You light a cigarette, you're super-psychedelic

(Baeums!) Captain Fantastico.

Haven't been home for a week - "mama, hello!"

Two bracelets on my wrist.

Nah, that's not criminal. It's passion.

I want to dial, but I have a problem.

I want to tell you something on the line

What do I need to take with me to cure your nerves?

Where do I take you from? It's love, I guess

It's love, I guess

I want to dial

6. мясо с кровью (meat with blood)

Bitch, you're the reason I'm drunk at 5:00 in the morning.

Bitch, because of you. Because you lied.

That I'm sweet and good and the best for you

But it's all wrong and it's all for nothing

After all the stupid excuses

What do I feel now?

I don't know what to do with this pain

I ain't gonna check it out

But somebody's got to get hurt

No emotion, just a body

Meat and blood.

Blood Meat.

What? What did you say?

You better shut the fuck up.

If the first time it's a bombshell, the second time won't be enough

Phone's flying against the wall, fluff's flying out of the blanket

I was on the pill, I was on the party, I was on the clothes.

Neighbors called the cops, there's a police officer on the intercom

I'm getting funny, but you can't buy me off

I'm out of here, tomorrow there'll be someone new.

Okay, let's play a little, honey. Happy Football Day!

After all the stupid excuses.

How do I feel now?

I don't know what to do with this pain

I won't check

But somebody's got to get hurt

No emotion, just a body

Meat and blood.

Blood Meat.

7. ciudad de policia

90 region

I'm the church and I'm the pastor

EDM Dominion

My true brotherhood

At midnight everything will happen

And you'll take off your mask

Close your eyelids, open your mouth

Baby, it's safe

130 bpm

Mass hysteria

Bitch is pure estrogen

Pure as Mother Mary

You need to be fed, my Miss Anorexia.

I love you, Mother Russia!

Ciudad de policía!

Hey, what's that for? Hookers on something.

Dump 'em and run to Central

I got that style out of the cement

Like I'm on a Ural dump truck

North of the capital, playing speedtempo, it's like Arsenal in London

Whoa, baby, no, we didn't hang out at the Blanca.

Who told you that?

130 bpm

Mass hysteria

Bitch is pure estrogen.

Clean as a Mother Mary

You need to be fed, my Miss Anorexia.

I love you, Mother Russia!

Ciudad de policía!

Ciudad de policia!

8. phonk bitch

A mouse sits on my neck

There's eight years in my filthy briefcase

They're dressed like panel-apartment whores

The first time they hit a rolled-up Helicopter

We've all forgotten about safety

We're behaving badly

Yeah, we're assholes

all your crime

To bribe my mom for a hundred bucks

Be careful when you're out on Youth Street

How's your boyfriend? As always, it's complicated

I spit in the faces of whores when I see them

So I'm already dead and I can do anything

Not at all the guy who calls himself Geezus.

Are you gonna be late? Then I'm gonna throw myself in

I burned all the acid and Adidas

I'm a golden boy or even King Midas

Anything you want to know is in the stash of my jeans

What a beautiful man, only he's a rat

Builds himself inside. Relax, kitty

My phonk bitch, baby knows what's up

A million scarlet roses like this

Baby, out the window (bitch) can you see

Who's in love with you in earnest

He turned the whole world into flowers

All you wanna know is in the stash of my jeans

What a beautiful man, only he's a rat

Builds himself inside. Relax, kitty

my phonk bitch, baby knows what's up

9. питер, детка (st. petersburg, baby)

In Samara fucked girls

Saw a squirrel in Izhevsk

In June in Krasnodar

Took wine and a packet of sunflower seeds

Nothing to do in Izhevsk

Yakutsk - dumplings with ketchup

From home in Krasnoyarsk

Better not to go out in the evening

In Perm I sailed the Kama

In Chelyabe the smell of burning

In Anapa near Gayazovykh

Riding in a Ferrari

In Rostov, very tasty cancer

Kazan tasty echpochmak

I don't know what's good in Tver

They say that butyrate

Moscow for businessmen

Sochi for my dick

I was passing through Murmansk one day.

Wanted to slit my wrists

I'm just a guy from Ekaterinburg

The city of steelworkers.

And this is St. Petersburg, baby

It's all palaces and bars

In Vladivostok, they jumped in a left-hand car

In the left-hand car with the right wheel

To Nalchik and at the local bazaar

For 300 (for 300?) it's for sale

Novgorod. Hustler strip bar.

It's not an ad, hey. It's just cool there.

On Volgograd, I'm taking the machine.

It's in the '90s. It's dangerous.

In Novosibirsk, of course, it's beautiful, if you have a loaded pussy.

In Omsk and Tomsk, smooth nipples. Thank you, girls, for everything.

Ufa killed me. It's Atlanta. Everything's legal there.

In Voronezh I drank like a madman, it's clear - the outcome is fatal.

Moscow for businessmen

Sochi for my dick

I was passing through Murmansk the other day

Wanted to slit my wrists

I'm just a guy from Yekaterinburg

The city of steelworkers.

And this is St. Petersburg, baby

There's only palaces and bars

10. ещё один раз (one more time)

Multicolored pills.

I bought them on the Internet

So that you and I can hang out

To be the best party on the planet

In a five-by-three box

Smiling like children

kissing on the bed

kissing on the floor

So dangerous and pointless, but it's worth it

Call me, I'll come like a jet in supersonic

Your skin, your body. So caressing, like the sea

You're my sea, baby. Wet and salty

One more time before dawn at the club

Tomorrow it'll all seem silly

One more time kissing your lips

One more time

One more time I wanna see you dance alone

One more time I wanna see you go crazy

Change us again for white dust and sweet fog

All that one more time we'll divide by two

Morning's turning out

You're gone, no longer needed

You left me with nothing but flashes

Like a Fuji film

Thought I'd erase it all

And getting something cooler

I thought I'd be fine on my own

but you're better

You call me, I drop everything and I lose control

You call me on a 19:00 schedule

You're a fine actress, you know the part inside out

"Hello, this is your sea. Do you have it?"

One more time before dawn at the club.

Tomorrow it'll all seem silly

One more time kissing your lips

One more time

One more time I wanna see you dance alone

One more time I wanna see you go crazy

Change us again for white dust and sweet fog

All that one more time. We'll split it in two.

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VK post from 2/20/22 - LATE NIGHT SHOW!

ДЛБ:

Our fourth studio album will be out in a little over 24 hours on all platforms. We'll try to give a few clarifications to make sure this product is received correctly.

We will tell at once that this album is not from a category "better or worse than the previous", it is important that the album "LATE NIGHT SHOW" maximally corresponds to the basic purpose of our creativity - to interest the Russian listener in the world EDM-scene.

Yes, many of you are guys with formed taste and are not here by accident, they have matured in bass guitar, drum machines and house music in general, but Russia is still very young culturally and is just learning to understand music, especially electronic music. It is already a normal practice for the whole world to play EDM at the biggest world music festivals, that Marshmello is not inferior to Travis Scott and Billie Eilish on Spotify, that yesterday's underground club sub-genres are already in the charts today (ACRAZE as an example). And in Russia... more or less there is only one electronic festival, just a few names in demand in the West and a huge wall of misunderstanding from the mass listener.

That's why the most pleasant moment for us will be when a person who is not familiar with European and American electronic music before, after listening to this album will want to go deeper into the genre and discover such artists as Habstrakt, Sikdope, Knock2, Gentlemens Club and many others - artists that we are inspired by.

It's a good time to remind you that our main focus is the bass house. It's also the time to ask you (in the context of what I wrote above) to consider dlb as a part of world EDM scene (feedback from top electronic musicians lets us talk about it). And all analogies between our music and so called "russian rave" we would like to ask you to take as a part of the great way of selecting our own community.

Yes, 3 years ago an emerging combination of electronic beats and colloquial ditties from Russian speaking performers looked fresh and honest, now the time just eliminates those, who are frozen at this level. Self-repeating and obsessing over one genre is the last thing we want to do, it's always an indication of the musician's extreme limitation. Especially since it is electronic music that is so infinitely varied.

We're sure you're ready for more today. And we are taking the first step towards London clubs and American festivals. We are taking a step towards unashamed electronic music in Russian. And we are sure that we are standing with you at the origins of the incredible global glory of Russian electronic music. We really hope that most of you are ready to walk this path with us.

Welcome to the LATE NIGHT SHOW!

#dlb #gruppa dlb #длб #группа длб

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беспредел (lawlessness)

eng. translation

(sample from 2003 movie Boomer)

“They cut you off, five of them get out, knock you out on the sly.

I wake up, no fucking Merin, no keys, no fucking nothing.”

Did you guys break the law? Well, then we'll do it, too.

You wanted to do it, but we'll do it first.

Gave the bitch a fake number. What the fuck you gonna do, man?

I'm a stoned motherfucker, call me Uncle Toller.

Fucked your mama and yelled "mama, mia!"

Her daughter's on her knees too, I call her Russia.

The bitch sucked me off and said "thank you"

I was drunk, came fast, puked on top of her

I got a serve like Marat Safin

The guys got so killed they won a Darwin Award

You know I can get a platinum without the dough

Your sound guy makes me want to fuck him up so bad

I want to buy your beat. How much is it?

I haven't recorded yet, but my set's on fire.

On the dance floor, like in the gym, physically fit

On Youtube, foreigners say "I like your shit"

I'm a fucking fat bass, Call me a fat bass

I'll jump in a gold UAZ, I got a hi-class girl with me

We're VDV-hardbass, ain't nobody but us

I'm giving away a guy's move, so gas, gas, gas, gas

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грязь (dirt)

eng. translation

Before it's too late, you've got to run and block the connection.

You're so hard, I've got nothing to take

You're getting under my skin and you're going again

You're doing so well

Before it's too late, you gotta run and block the connection

You're so hard, I got nothing to take

You get under my skin and then you go again

You're doing so great and I'm falling in the mud

Falling in the mud

falling in the mud

Falling in the mud

Who's your sweet new boy?

My pain don't mean nothing

I made you cry

Cry, cry, cry

And only tears, tears on stained things

I've done nothing again So there's nothing to forgive

And you don't understand how the mud gets sucked in

Before it's too late, you've got to run

Before it's too late, you've got to run and block the connection.

You're so hard, I've got nothing to take

You get under my skin and then you go again

You're doing so great and I'm falling in the mud

Falling in the mud

falling in the mud

Falling in the mud

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#грязь #dirt #длб #dlb #Youtube

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translation of Lolli’s VK post about leaving the band:

#not mine #Lolli #loli #dlb #длб

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.full video of the dlb show in Moscow on 9/17/21!

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#длб #dlb #gruppa dlb #группа длб

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это не точно (it’s not true)

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(I did not make this translation)

#not mine #dlb #длб #это не точно #Youtube

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All day long, junky-бизнес

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пати хард- PARTY HARD

eng. translation

Tracklist:

пати хард (party hard)

шлюшевый мишка (slut bear)

1. 25

I smelled blood.

I gave the signal.

Why so little space?

A stone between the rocks!

Talk is almost unnecessary

My animal style

I understood it all without a hint.

Nabi, be strong.

The darkest night to be without shame and without socks

So interesting, but very scary.

Pain twists my mouth

(body breaks out in sweat)

It's almost your decision.

To part with childhood on your birthday

And I give you your first

In your twenty-fifth year

Everything suddenly becomes serious -

You're finally going to be an adult.

And I give you your second

In your twenty-fifth year.

I'm starting to be myself - I feel desirable with my hair unwashed.

It's a strange, strange thing, oh, my boy.

Who are you again?

I've been waiting for you for hundreds of thousands of years.

My main character is a pussy friend

You penetrate and the past is no more - freedom and bright light

Even if I imagined it differently

You're no Yegor Creed, but there aren’t many of the brave.

Happiness, rags, tears, pain

Blood, protein, and alcohol.

The darkest night to be without shame and without socks

So interesting, but very scary.

Pain twists my mouth

(body breaks out in sweat)

It's almost your decision.

To part with your childhood on your birthday

And I give you your first

On your twenty-fifth year

Things are suddenly becoming serious -

You're finally going to be an adult.

And I’m giving you your second

In your twenty-fifth year.

2. Party Hard

Ghetto sweet sound! Sleeveless shirts, tracks, and percentages.

It's a scandal, it's an experiment!

Trap bustin’, bitches to the start

Do you want a hit, bro? Pay by card!

Eatin’ popcorn, blowin’ up the kernels

Disco twerk to Ivan Dorn

Your blush, baby, is pure gloss

Party Hard-Dance. Ricky-Ticky Dance.

We are weightless, I'm halfway there

No turning back

Take me to the extreme, our weaknesses

Party hard, big boy! Party hard!

It’s the sweetest, sweetest magical flow

Are you bored again? Let's do it another way!

You're a total stranger, passing by, past the traffic lights.

I’m infecting the fresh microflora again

I don’t have a place in this world if there ain’t no Staffa in it.

You look at me like Megan Fox looks at LaBouf

What have you done? What are you wearing?

Party hard bitch in the middle of the week!

We are weightless, I’m halfway there

No turning back

Take me to the extreme, our weaknesses

Party hard, big boy, party hard!

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3. шлюшевый мишка- (slut bear)

You're must have misunderstood something, honey

I didn't lift it up - I didn't pick it up in my mouth or phone

I give you a one-way ticket, then another

And it's not you yourself, it's someone who's friends with your head

Music is like economics

I'm synonymous with the word “hit” like pentatonics

Veli toxins from trolleybus to limousine

If you want, I'll take it, come on my back

You must have misunderstood something, honey.

I didn't pick it up - I didn't take it in my mouth or on the phone.

I'll give you a one-way ticket, then another

And it's not you, it's someone who's friends with your head.

Music is, like, an economy.

I'm a synonym for the word hit, like a pentatonic

Veli toxins from trolleybus to limousine

If you want - I'll give you a ride - come on my back

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

I'll let you play with me

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

Throw it right on the bed

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

I'll let you play with me

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

Throw it right on the bed

Deep, deep, deep, deep "What are you, a cobra?"

Eat Me - Home Made Porn

Ram ram ram- rip Levi’s button off

Give me your price - we don't need an excuse to meet

We're like rabbits. very little time

It's a kind of motorsport - back seat

And you’ll cover and cover me with yourself

(Slutty bear, cover me with you, cover me with you, cover me with you)

Under a moonlit sky, under the stars

(The slutty bear is yours)

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

I'll let you play with me

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

Throw it right on the bed

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

I'll let you play with me

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

Throw it right on the bed

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

Your slutty bear

Your sweet baby girl

When the third one becomes superfluous

Throw it right on the bed

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Official Russian lyrics from genius.com

#hardbass #dlb #длб #пати хард #группа длб #gruppa dlb

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11 литров воды- 11 LITRES OF WATER

eng. translation

Tracklist:

легко (easy) [intro]

токсик (toxic)

гавана клаб (havana club)

убился (crashed)

мне не нравится (I don’t like it)

плак-плак (crybaby)

биг тейсти (big tasty)

окей (ok)

на, попей! (take a swallow!)

чилл (chill)

на улице рейн (rain on the street)

1. легко- Easy

You’re calling to go to the movies (No, no)

You calling to check your music (No, no)

You’re calling to borrow money (No, no)

You call me to get shit (Easy.)

Easy.

You're trying to make a joke, but you can't

You’re trying to understand - it's hard

You're dry, you gotta go to the store, but it's far away

You want to get some more shit? (Jwant a lot) - Easy.

Easy.

2. Toxic

You’re toxic, I need to dump you

You’re toxic when you powder your nose

You’re just a toxic, just a toxic

Toxic when you powder your nose

Who are you?

I don’t know you

You steamed up, already pissed me off

Pissed me off, pissed me off

You steamed up and I’ll dump you

I'm tired of you, tired of you

I don’t wanna see you, take your hands off

Fade away, disappear, dissolve

The powder is getting to you.

Everyone knows I’ll dump you soon

I’ll get rid of you and your cat

You tell your friends I’m worthy

But I’m not worthy, I’ll dump you soon

Every night gettin' high - ain't got no money!

Every night, I’m so high - scandals in vain!

Every night, getting high - (Hey!)

You're not my choice, not my choice

One two three four, sitting on a vomit floor

When you're wasted, you're the worst in this damn world

Oh, three point four. Will you change? Well, really?

When you're wasted, you're the worst in this damn world

3. Havana Club

You take away the septum, it's a life hack

You're cyberbullying me, I don't give a fuck

I'm sweaty, bass is loud, let's rock

Baby dance all the night, Havana Club!

Baby dance all the night

F U C K, I'm wading into the wires

NBA, flying away, I'm always high

The price of your pussy is 0 rubles

Everything's ok 'cause this is Havana Club!

Viva la Cuba Havana, viva la Mexico

I dance like I’m Hannah Montana, yeah I'm the real Flexico

To a mulatto on a pink Mercedes, show him techniques like I’m Leo Messi

Only cigarettes and sex can save me from depression

You take away the septum, it's a life hack

You're cyberbullying me, I don't give a fuck

I'm sweaty, bass is loud, let's rock

Baby dance all the night, Havana Club!

Baby dance all the night, Havana

Baby dance all the night

4. убился- Crashed

(sample- interview with a guy who was in a car crash during a police chase)

“They were catching up with me, in short, that's it, I was killed there - well, thank God I didn’t die! Right there! Bang, bang, bang!”

In the black glasses, in the black hoodies

Girls as sweet as pudding

Hitting the floor, spinning the wheels

Teeth cut tutti-frutti

205 - my hands are shaking

A boomer goes into a tree

I was killed. I'm glad I'm not dead.

Gasoline splattering, thousands burning.

Your boy is still there, still a beggar

I took Paris with my baby

I took Paris with my baby, I probably took too much

Sub's choking tight, get off the block

We're screaming, we're dancing our kecuok (?)

We roll sideways with my loco

We're rollin' sideways and smoke's comin' out the windows

Pow! Shoot the wheels! Fire, fire, fire!

Oh, eh! We're not going that way - I'm not inflatable (oh!)

I can tell you're a rag from China.

In the backyards of the sleeping districts, it's quiet - no one's gonna burn us down.

In black glasses, in black hoodies

Girls as sweet as pudding.

Hitting the floor, spinning our wheels

Teeth cut tutti-frutti

205 - my hands are shaking

Boomer goes into a tree

I was killed. I'm glad I'm not dead.

I was killed. It's a good thing I'm not dead.

I was killed. I'm glad I didn't die.

5. мне не нравится- I don't like it

I don't like it, I don't like it.

When the guards stare at me

When everyone on the street watches us hug

I don't like it, I don't like it

I don't like waiting till Friday

To see each other, I don't like it

I don't like your ex-girlfriend

And your ex doesn’t like me either.

I like you, I like you

Lipstick marks and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it's dark

I like you, I like you

Lipstick stains and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it gets dark.

I don't like it, I don't like it

If it's not the two of us waking up

That the university professor flirts with you

I don't like it, I don't like it

I don't like that it's time to go home

Run away with me, get lost

I don't like your drunk father

And your mother doesn’t like him either

I like you, I like you

Lipstick marks and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it's dark

I like you, I like you

Lipstick stains and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it gets dark

I like you, I like you

Lipstick marks and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it's dark

I like you, I like you

Lipstick stains and smoke rings

I like you, I like you

We're getting drunk before it gets dark.

6. плак-плак- Crybaby

Don't throw it on! Baby, get used to it!

Take it and goodbye, baby - bye-bye-bye.

Did you want to get fucked up? Jump, jump, jump, that's it!

Then cry for me, bitch! Cry, cry, cry, cry

Don't throw it on! Baby, get used to it!

Take it and goodbye, baby - bye-bye bye-bye

Did you want to get fucked up? Jump, jump, jump, that's it!

Then cry for me, bitch! Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Jump, jump, jump, here we go!

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Jump, jump, jump, that's it, that's it, that's it

Adios, Adios

The money's up my nose

And my boys are scattered

And my sneakers got cross marks on 'em

Stevie Wonder style

No, that's not an Undertaker

If I'm gonna serve, my colonel is Sanders

It's true. It's like a commando.

And whoever stands beside us is a random

Don't throw it on, ah

Take it and goodbye.

Did you want to get fucked? Did you want to get fucked up?

Don't throw it on! Baby, get used to it!

Take it and goodbye, baby - bye-bye-bye.

You wanted to get fucked up? Jump, jump, jump, that's it!

Then cry for me, bitch! Cry, cry, cry, cry

Don't throw ouch! Baby, get used to it!

Take it and goodbye, baby - bye-bye bye-bye

Did you want to get fucked up? Jump, jump, jump, that's it!

Then cry for me, bitch! Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Jump, jump, jump, here we go!

Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry

Jump, jump, jump! That's it!

7. Big Tasty

Fucking bitches I never dreamed of

Dropping numbers I didn't know

Nothing, let the feds go.

How's the money? I invested in capital.

I don't care who your boy is.

Expensive. Expensive? It's Moscow

Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta

Face down on the floor, bitch, get your money over here!

The cash register's flying in the air

Every day's blowing us to smithereens.

I'm a teddy boy

If you get the drugs

I’m in the basket, no cash & carry

It's so clean, it's like I'm using Fairy

Braking like Forrest Gump

Marry me, Jane Mary

Who are you? Well, you're going to be rich.

Who am I in the picture with? That's me and my brother.

It's nothing to do with the facts.

I'll tell you what, I'm fuckin' with you.

Go to Mac Auto if you know what you're doing.

Why are you messing with my head like a pussy?

I got my seats all dirty.

I don't give a fuck, you can wash 'em!

Fucking bitches I never dreamed of

Dropping numbers I didn't know

Nothing, let the feds go.

How's the money? I invested in capital.

I don't care who your boy is.

Expensive. Expensive? It's Moscow

Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta, ra-ta-ta-ta-ta

Face down on the floor, bitch, get your money over here!

Get your fucking face on the floor, bitch, get your fucking money over here!

8. Ok

You dance at parties, you fall on me, you melt like an Inuit again

Of course, you know you're beggin' and melting like oil on a UFO

On autopilot to the bathroom, go, go, go, go

Here's my number, add me and if you need anything, call

You're just a genius, I'm on my knees. Click-click Youporn.

My section, self section, hardcore section

You're a master of porn, you're a master of sports, you're gold.

Everything's so beautiful, I deserve a speedball

Dance-dance all night, dance-dance all day

Who are you? What is your name?

Dance-dance all night, dance-dance all day

I'll say "let's go" - you say "okay".

You say "okay."

Dance-dance all night, dance-dance all day

Who are you? What is your name?

Dance-dance all night, dance-dance all day

I'll say "let's go" - you say "okay".

You say "okay."

9. на, попей!- Take a swallow!

Yeah, baby, I'm Mac Miller

Punks, hey! I'm a party killer

I will dance both at the villa and on your gravestone.

Let that bitch drink some Bombey

Hop-hey, la-la-ley!

You take it like Sasha Grey

Here, drink this!

Everyone knows I’m master of pussy-eating sports (ugh, unsavory, give me another)

Red tongue like Wayne Rooney's face (Woah, I’ll savor this one)

If mommy gave me a dollar every time I skipped school

After lessons in middle school

I'd take you for a ride in my Volkswagen Polo.

I pause where I want...... I'll get rocked anyway.

Well you can't pause..... Otherwise I'll get bored!

The prosecutor's daughter is my dealer

Boys are stupid, so I'm single

You better know about white gold

(If you want to be with Lola)

Yeah, baby, I'm Mac Miller

Punks, hey! I'm a party killer

I will dance both at the villa and on your gravestone.

Let that bitch drink some Bombey

Hop-hey, la-la-ley!

You take it like Sasha Grey

Here, drink this!

10. Chill

I get out of bed and

I've got super strength

I can see from space

I can see your pupils, pupils

All the way from Moscow I hear you sneeze

Achoo

Get out of bed and

I'm flowing on the chill

I got super power

It's like a cheat

even from outer space

I can see your pupils, pupils

I can hear you sneeze in Moscow

Achoo

Hear you sneeze even in Moscow

Achoo

I'm going to spoil you, you're Sasha Abortich

Then they're gonna check the "St. Petersburg nails" story.

Okay, I like. We've been on a marathon for another week. How are you?

Let's take a little more and watch the sunset.

You only want to be with me-- that's a fact.

On the streets of Prague, I fucked you, even though you were nasty.

And then we went for a ride on a pissed up car

Head under the steering wheel, with love from Russia

Para-para-para-para-para, it's a good thing your father's in jail.

If he saw (and?) he'd fuckin' be like, what (what?) became of his girl?

Get out of bed and

I'm flowing on the chill

I got super power

It's like a cheat

even from outer space

I can see your pupils, I can hear you sneeze in Moscow

Hear you sneeze even in Moscow

Achoo

Get out of bed and

I'm flowing on the chill

I got super power

It's like a cheat

even from outer space

I can see your pupils, I can hear you sneeze in Moscow

Hear you sneeze even in Moscow

Achoo

Get out of bed and

I'm flowing on the chill

I’ve got a super power

It's like a cheat

even from outer space

I can see your pupils, I can hear you sneeze in Moscow

Achoo

Hear you sneeze even in Moscow

Achoo

11. на улице рейн- Rain on the Street

On the street, there’s rain. Inside my soul there’s pain.

Pussy champagne. Pussy champagne.

Outside the window it's cold, on the computer it's old

I'm in the grand resort. Honey and gold.

On the street there’s rain

Pussy Champaign

Outside the windows it's cold

And I'm in the grand resort

We're going to a friend's flat

She's gonna give us her cat

Yeah, I'll be your pussy-friend

You're so wet wet wet!

Me and your pussy, it’s love

No, it's not grass, (bitch!) it's stuff

Do what you want, it`s your life

That's funny (ha!) Give me high five.

Rain on the street

Pussy-champagne

Outside the windows it's cold

I'm in the grand resort

Rain on the street

Pussy-champaign

Outside the windows it's cold

I'm in the grand resort

Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Your chick must think you're a sucker

Your chick's probably got you down as an asshole

Calling you "lover" while I'm up her skirt

Move that party-pussy, let's do the shake

I haven't slept in almost a week and I need a break

Another fucking day, what am I wasting my makeup on

Let it rain on the glass, let champagne pour into the glass

On the street there’s rain

Pussy-champagne

Outside the windows it's cold

I'm in the grand resort

On the street there’s rain

Pussy-champaign

Outside the windows it's cold

I'm in the grand resort

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Translated using a combination of Apple and DeepL translator.

Songs with official English lyrics transcribed from YouTube & slightly modified

Official Russian lyrics from genius.com

#длб #dlb #11 litres of water #11 liters of water #11 литров воды #gruppa dlb #gruppadlb #группа длб

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band biography- translated from hypestar.ru (from 2019)

Длб is a Russian musical group, which became famous for the songs Katka and пати хард (Party Hard), as well as the album Второгодка. (Vtorogodka/second year)

The band consists of three performers: Teo (Arseny), Romanov (Egor), and Lolli (Lola). Buszquez (Viktor) is their producer and DJ. They are from Yekaterinburg, Russia. Teo and Romanov had known each other for a long time and had been working together in several musical projects by the time the band was formed. After meeting Lolli, they came up with the idea to create a project with her. They were united by music and similar views on creativity, despite the fact that they have a significant age difference. The difference between the youngest and the oldest members of the trio is almost thirteen years. (mod note- at the time of translation (2021) I *think* Lolli is 21, Romanov is 27, and Teo is 33)

The band claims that their style of rave performance is unique. It was created separately from the Russian hardbass rave scene. They were inspired by British trends such as UK Garage and Bass Nigh.

Popularity came to the group after the release of their single, Katka. The musical group began to form a certain circle of fans. The release of the album Второгодка strengthened the position of the band, the group themselves after the release said that they realized that they were moving in the right direction.

At the moment the group is familiar with many representatives of rave culture. This is due to the fact that they are part of the same musical association that holds large-scale parties in clubs and festivals. There, ДЛБ met with ДЕТИ RAVE, МУККА, and SQWOZ BAB and they all performed together at a rave-punk concert. The trio notes that at the beginning of their creative career, they were inspired by the music of these very performers. Длб’s big debut took place at that concert. It was there that they were first heard by a large audience. Their performance made it clear that they were performing in the dance genre.

When it comes to the tracks of the group, most often they do not carry any meaning. The band members say that the most important thing is the music, listening to which you can relax, be inspired, or rest.

The trio's social networks are actively gaining subscribers. The official VK group has almost 55,000 subscribers at the moment, and their Instagram page has 24,000 subscribers.

The group continues to develop and record tracks. Their fanbase is actively growing. Длб promises that they will continue to delight their listeners with new hits and albums!

Q&A interview from Rave Base (from 2019)

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Q: What does длб stand for?

A: “Soulful Lyrical Ballads.” (Душевные Лирические Баллады) That's what we say, but really, there's just no author's transcription. To whomever is more enjoyable. In any case, your own transcription is likely to have a negative connotation. That's fine with us.

Q: You call yourself a “house-drop” team. Did you choose this description because of a certain style of performance?

A: Yes, one of our flagship styles is g-house, and "drop" because the idea was to put the beatmaker on the same level as the performers, as an important actor in the project, with his own "solo" parts in the tracks.

Q: Your thing is that you start your social media posts with a dot/period. Whether it's a description of a track, or just some info. Whose idea was that?

A: (Teo) It was mine. I just haven't seen anyone do that, I think it's something that draws attention.

Q: You please your listeners not only with frequent drops of tracks, but also with live broadcasts and music videos. Where do you get the inspiration for the latter?

A: We only have one real music video. For the track дэнс-машина. Everything else is a genre that I don't know if anyone else uses on a regular basis. It's a "street video" format. We don't know how to shoot at all, so we don't even try. We are guided by the idea of "it's better than just a picture". That's why we don't need any inspiration. We need "location!"

Q: What is rave for you? How do you feel about the underground culture? How do you see it? How do you see its future?

A: In our opinion, underground rave culture in Russia will not stay for a long time. Yes, there are more "closed" directions, trying to keep this "closedness". But in terms of music, this is the most convenient format for future assimilation with pop culture. We are sure that the adaptation of modern British club trends (in our case) for the "Russian ear" will be as painless as possible. And one more important factor. The "rave party" format is a process in which it is most interesting to participate, it is interesting to watch. Live it looks very bright and very powerful, it even sounds very different. This is very important today, when there are few places left for "live communication" of people. In general, "fast" time needs a very rhythmic soundtrack.

.here is a vlog that Lolli made during the filming of the дэнс-машина and Kamaz music videos

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