English (v.2)

[Verse 1]
The sun's going down, the neighborhood wakes,
I step outside — and nobody's in my way.
Fresh asphalt, familiar route,
My feet carry me while my thoughts drift out.
I see familiar faces: a nod, my crew,
Since childhood, we've been loyal and true.
Corner store, old ladies on the bench,
Everything's the same — no pretense, no stench.

[Chorus]
I walk through the hood, crosses in asphalt,
Beats in my headphones, I'm catching my own luck!
I walk through the hood, my step — my rhythm,
This city's with me, and I'm one with it!
Wind in my face, my mind is clear,
Crosses in asphalt — my atmosphere!
I walk through the hood, I'm just vibing,
I live, I breathe, I'm not just surviving!

[Verse 2]
Past the garages where we played as kids,
Where we earned our first money and hid.
Past the school where we fought and made peace,
Where our first feelings found their release.
Everything's changed, but the hood's the same,
It got older, but I still claim my name.
I walk slow, I'm not in a rush,
Just listening to the beat, watching the moon blush.

[Chorus]
I walk through the hood, crosses in asphalt,
Beats in my headphones, I'm catching my own luck!
I walk through the hood, my step — my rhythm,
This city's with me, and I'm one with it!
Wind in my face, my mind is clear,
Crosses in asphalt — my atmosphere!
I walk through the hood, I'm just vibing,
I live, I breathe, I'm not just surviving!

[Bridge]
Let tomorrow bring work, let the tasks stack high,
Right now — just steps and a quiet sky.
The neighborhood sleeps, but I'm still right here,
Crosses in asphalt — my personal frontier.

[Outro]
Crosses in asphalt. The hood. The vibe. That's it.

[Chorus]
I walk through the hood, crosses in asphalt,
Beats in my headphones, I'm catching my own luck!
I walk through the hood, my step — my rhythm,
This city's with me, and I'm one with it!
Wind in my face, my mind is clear,
Crosses in asphalt — my atmosphere!
I walk through the hood, I'm just vibing,
I live, I breathe, I'm not just surviving!