
Well, it would seem, he walks and walks, you never know the city crazy people. But repent is not crazy. He is an um-si, an Orthodox rapper, although you can’t say in appearance: a jacket, stained with paint, a package of Pyaterochka, a disheveled beard. And suddenly-a powerful bitbox, a ragged rabbits from New York streets and: "Tudududysh, Amen!"
The Christian hiphop is one of the most unexpected combinations. In America, it has long been the norm when a black rapper enters a scene in Sutan with a huge cross on his belly and talks about how well to love the Lord. And in Russia it looks wild. There is, however, Nastoyatel, Father Maxim Kurlenko from the Chuvash Metropolis, who reads the sermons with ramp. He was the adoption of the dignity and was a DJ. But we have a fact from the category “well, not a fig to yourself! Wow, as it happens. " The tradition with modernity will not be friends. Or at least they will not make peace to begin with. When Glory shows the passerby and says: “My brother in Christ has cool furriers,” I shudder first, then smile. Still, it's cute.
All questions are an answer from the Bible. “In Psalm 150,” plays his song, saying: “Praise it with a trumpet sound, praise it on the psalms and gusls. Praise it with Timpan (these are drums) and faces (this is a choir), praise it on the strings and organ. Praise him on sonorous Kimvas, on Kimvas loud. ” If you put everything together: gusli, organ, drums, choir, kimvals - you get cool jazz! In this style. Do you understand me, bro? "

No one knows how old he is (maybe thirty, or maybe forty) and what his name is actually. He once lived in America. According to one version, he traveled. On the other, he worked at a construction site. Most likely, all at once. "Like?" - I ask. “Trees, fields, clouds. The bird flies, she does not know that these are the States. I liked it more in Samara. There with one biker we painted the fence. I prayed, so it turned out well. ” With pleasure, Glory begins to play a party of winds on the lips.
His fame began with Urbania. There was such a street festival, there the sneakers were given for the performance. In those days, he called himself glory to God. “I then worked at a construction site. Concrete poured, built at home. I go out in work clothes. Noise MS presented me: "Glory to God is the MS!" And he was awesome from this. I think to fulfill such interesting things. And invented - "Danate!" And all of them are in the hall: "Repent!" After that it went. I’m walking along the street - they show me a finger at me: “I saw you in VKontakte! What is the contact? I did not understand until they showed me. They did not know what to call me, they simply said: "Repent!"
Then he began to paint jackets to people. Solar acrylic paint. While we were talking, painted coffee for the camera with our photographer “pray! Danate! ” I thought Volodya would kill him: an expensive thing, good. No, I look: sits, glows with joy. I immediately dialed my wife, began to tell.
“I was offered to draw paintings, but the picture would not change anything. Here Bukharik sees: a Christmas tree is drawn. And what next? Or a wheelbarrow. Well, a wheelbarrow. It seems? It seems. Well, what? He will not understand how to heal. And here I am: "Repent!" And he goes to repent. The biker unreal in Harley drove up here. He says: "Let's draw something else." I say: "Well, let's try it all the same." And then: "Oh, we will leave it normally." He painted one guy on a Bosco jacket, Sochi. He made him “repent”, everyone jumped up: “Man, brake, why are you?” She was worth forty then. But no, nothing, I liked it. ”
He has only two songs. "Danate" in different ways. And the “seamstress”: “The Swed girl lifts Russia, never discourages. The image does not shake. Beautifully knit mittens, beautifully sews dresses. ” This is the idea of a fix: all problems of Russia - from a lack of sewing production.
“Your sweater was made by a cheat girl, and not a bukhar girl, is that right? Otherwise, you would have frozen. Seamstress is the number one in the country. ”
Then he brings him to a patriotic theme. But gently, without xenophobia: “God created everyone equal: Africans, Chinese, Europeans. But why can they do high -quality things, but we are not? It's a shame for me. So they have more faith, more truth. One puts a flat wall, the other curve. Your Earth. Either you make her well, or bad - your choice. "
And suddenly: "Call corruption by name - hypocrisy!"
Glory is not interested in politics, although in the course of all the news, he does not live in vacuum. He is much more worried about proper nutrition:
- I recommend cabbage soup. Write in your magazine in capital letters, this is important: cabbage derives slag. All we need is a plate of water with cabbage.
- So little?
- And the Armenian lavash. Once a week. Two times - this is generally grandiose. And glorify God. Lavash and the Word of God! While you have no word of God under your baseball cap, nothing will work out. Love your neighbor. As soon as you start to love and forgive - everything, you are healed physically and morally. And pharmacies will not be needed by anyone.
I could not achieve from him what exactly we need to repent, what we all guilty of. Everyone must decide it for himself. It is clearly not about Stalin’s crimes and not about the Ukrainian war. Collective guilt does not exist. But the one who has nothing to repent of, apparently, did not live in the nineties, zero, tenths. Or lived, but not in Russia, but on the moon.
