Slava Karelin purulent Instagram. Glory to the Communist Party of the Soviet Union (purulent) - biography, photos, songs, personal life, videos, height, weight


Gnoyny is a Russian rapper who gained fame after performing at rap battles. He is a member of the creative association “Antihype” under the label “Renaissance” and the group “Monthly”. He spent most of his rap battles on platforms such as Versus and #SLOVOSPB. He has several nicknames: SLAVA CPSU, Sonya Marmeladova, Buter Brodsky, Thief's Paw and Valentin Dyadka. Rapper Gnoyny, whose real name is Vyacheslav Mashnov, is considered one of the strongest domestic battle artists. In August 2020, he competed with Oksimiron as part of the “Versus vs. #SLOVOSPB” project and won an unconditional victory by decision of the judges with a score of 5:0. This victory significantly influenced his career growth.

Rapper Gnoyny: date of birth, real name, biography

Vyacheslav Mashnov was born on May 9, 1990 in Khabarovsk, Russia. During his school years, the guy was not interested in rap and did not belong to this culture in any way. He was a punk, or, as it is commonly called, an informal person. By the way, the rapper under the pseudonym Ernesto Shut Up (real name Dmitry Romashchenko) read about this period of his life when he battled with Gnoyny on the project “Versus vs. #SLOVOSPB” in the summer of 2020. Ernesto Shut Up in one of his rounds told the audience that at the age of fifteen Gnoyny drank urine from a sneaker when he was initiated into punks. Gnoyny responded to this punchline in his characteristic (bold and ironic) manner - “those weren’t sneakers, they were my patrols.”

Patrols are shoes from the Patrol company, which at one time gained popularity among representatives of punk culture. For a long time, the public believed in this story, but later Gnoyny (see photo of the rapper below) denied this information. Slava says that battle is a post-truth territory, so believing in some punches is simply stupid and ridiculous.

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Personal life of Slava CPSU

In 2020, Gnoyny had a serious conflict with Caucasians. A certain Khalid Gelayev found his remark about the availability of Chechen girls, made during the battle against Nongratta back in 2014, offensive, and recorded a video message calling for a hunt for the rapper. Information leaked to all thematic public pages dedicated to Chechen culture. After numerous threats, Gnoiny had to delete his VKontakte page and make a public apology to the girls of Ichkeria.

Slava is also known for quarrels with fellow rappers. In particular, he made angry jokes during the Jubilee rap battles and performed parodies of his songs in concerts. As a result, the St. Petersburg resident wrote the song “Clown” about him, and Gnoyny, in turn, wrote the track “Pi**r”.

Interested in football

In the biography of the rapper Gnoyny (photo from his childhood, see below) it is also noted that the guy was fond of football as a child and supported the SKA Khabarovsk club. In one of his interviews, the rapper says that during his school years, together with his classmates, they played virtual football - they wrote down team compositions in notebooks and resold them to each other using internal currency, thus competing with each other.

Oxxxymiron VS Purulent (Glory to the CPSU) Battle text (words)

[Round 1: Oxxxymiron]: I’m here purely for fun, to mock the weak You got out of your mom to my diss on Baban Accusatory pathos is zilch against dad These rhymes were written to me by a drunk Cripple on spice You’re funny, too long, frankly awkward U you have the physique of a pregnant heron, disproportionately like your hype And your contribution to rap is not a cloud in your pants You're just fashion, like cloud rap for a couple of seasons Where's your choker, and what You don't want to go out of fashion, like "Volchok" clothes That one , who a year ago gave you a powerful push with one tweet will become the one who will push you away today

This is an irony of fate - isn't it amazing? Before I battle someone, I first have to praise him To convince you that he could become a winner For an MC to waffle, you first have to love him I worked with a bang: I knew that for a year he needed a Joker figure, So that it’s complete against me the moon has risen The city is for him, there’s a new character in the deck But I’m my own director - I created and directed you I’m Bruce Wayne and Christopher Nolan in one The roles have been ready for a long time: yours is spelled out inside and out Did I need an enemy? Voila You are an operetta villain, your mustache has come unglued Yes, you are the Joker, but in my sleeve, shave your ace and get ready Arkham provides accommodation for the night And where did you get these wounds from, my dick knows After all, I am a master of promotion: You stumbled upon a casting and immediately pull off your panties “You really a producer? Yes, I'm really a producer I'll make you, son - you're in total slavery Call me Fadeev Maxim

After all, this is fat PR. I'm letting you out of the cage by your strings. How does it feel to find out that you are a puppet in the hands of a Jew? You’ve been hyped on me for over a year: “Okay, I don’t mind the hype” It’s a pity that you’re a pathetic lackey That you yourself couldn’t rise to the top, you were left at the bottom as a nobody Your “fans” are angry that I’m not releasing a mixtape Your eyes said that you’re a battle wrote in December Because school, SLOVO

[Restaurateur]: The weakest venue in the country!

[Continued]: Yes, we are talking about SLOVOSpb - you were fucked by RBL I could have been taken out by ZABE, Tireps PM If they had suffered Only you were mediocrity for all 30 weeks on the text - a fake and finally stuck, wrote: December, January, February, March, April, May, June, July And you thought the text was ok - Teknain, bo! I wrote for a week, plus or minus two days. But I’m afraid of you 30 times less than you’re afraid of me. Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid. Do you have the Olympics at stake? Dozens of people on the payroll with a St. Petersburg residence permit That everyone depends on the battle and their khan, if you leak it Hmm, but preparing for months for an MC is humiliating Is everything memorized? Beautiful! Man exhausted by Ramzan Body bag

When I called him, he was like he was all for ideals. In a year, you have become a bitch, Slava. What can a person even present to me, Who has repeated my every mistake in just one year? I've been in the game for 9 years - you're just helping me, slug. How have I changed? Although the sales were the same You, like me, apologized - but you weren’t even beaten

Real talk, real talk

You have become like me, a businessman, but in words a commissar. Like I am against the rap herd, but to fight with them for. We are all partly hypocrites, because we change every day. What used to be true will change over time, maybe completely. But your reassessment of values ​​​​went at an unprecedented speed Oops! And you're on stage Op! And fit with LSP Op! Low prices for clothes from Viti SD Flow writes reviews, everything is fine But in a year the underground cat became the one who reproached And your idea of ​​how Lyalya bled to death You throw stones while sitting in a house made of glass You were in the basement, but the attic leaked You are looking for walls rushing from castle to castle But you build them on the sand And the ostentatious kindergarten in your bush texts It was so obvious to everyone Believe me, it was so boring to write Next to you, even Johnnyboy was a sad boy Open those with him for a couple, hookah and sushi smoothie bar

Antihype? This is Vagabund For those who load in the wilderness On Windows 3 from a modem, not being able to enable cookies “We need to get more members” - that’s what Booker inspired you to Open a concert escort agency - Booking men

And it seems like hee hee, but the truth hurts the eyes He will talk a lot, but he has nothing to say You can dig up the dirt and my dead friends Washing bones with laundry, cooking black jelly Find out with whom I slept in what positions But if you do this, then you screwed up too

He has a girlfriend named "Sasha Disco"

[Response of Glory to the CPSU]

“Not anymore, I’m late”

[Continuation of the round] How many wonderful [no matter] punches I could give a shit about this Or about ST’s wife - it’s so touching But I came here to battle not her, but you Not your relatives, not your mother’s bank account, not casual sexual relations Fallen [here he] Fallen doesn't count! And who takes rumors about loved ones in order to win weight Just shows who the father is in this ring Think about it, the net - you can only get a boost in MDK How many lyams have I done in a year - Forbes, RBC are arguing Yasen is red, there is a lot of gossip about me I even quit groupies - what if they pierce the condom before this And then leak our photos to OK magazine - this is the dark side of fame Like his trip six months ago to Phuket Opa, I also have birds

[Glory to the CPSU intervenes] “Are you stoned?”

[Continuation of the round] I also have birds And unlike yours, they have microphones and lavaliers He thinks: “If only not the story about Golden Resort” Bro, this is not a shame, this is not a shame Let’s put it this way: very short and moderately innocent , But he had a friend there under the code word “dancer” Not quite a massage therapist, not quite a makeup artist, Not quite an exotic dancer But the problem is different: Like two peas in a pod he looks like a typical tranny

Give me daddy, where is daddy? Here

And now I ask all those who actually saw Karelin at the Resort to come out here. Okay, they’re not going today. Well, just a little more and you’d believe it!

Battles on facts, battles on facts

Fact battles are a gift for those who like to lie. What is the truth? It’s only important to present it convincingly. If you dig for scum, rummaging through the garbage, then you present not SLOVO, but “Overheard: Khabarovsk”

In total, you have two lines of attack: Either accuse me of what you are, At a minimum, it’s worse - this is a clinic, Or be like Cynics with a dog, Having invented rotten things about me, shit yourself right there

Purulent, your words are the same air You look like ET, but landed in Grozny, it’s easy to come here But it’s also just scrap You had a good year - it’s not too late to leave Round!

[Round 1: Glory to the CPSU] Glory to the CPSU and Oxy - the new punk wave You were all waiting for the performance of the king and the jester But no fucking way! I claim that as a creator you died and do not deserve the fame of a cult rap singer. I do not recognize your merits, so when I read I remind you of your father.

Let's talk about your album, Let's analyze Lavrenty Beria with composure You studied poorly in your Gryffindor If the Russians know one thing, it's to collapse empires Everyone waited for 4 years, and he whipped up the intrigue as best he could And all that came to his mind was to record an audiobook And a banal one dystopia This level of discourse is more suitable for Jamal and Loic With a plot that every dim-witted fagot can handle Your rap is cheap paperback literature This is a set of the most boring clichés that existed in history The original plot is tragic love in the middle of a dystopia Fuck, this is not the case who wasn't there, right? Not Ourell, not Zamyatin. This kind of pop motif is completely fucked up. You yourself said in the Poster: “It’s not the idea that’s important, but only its vitality.” But if your music is a brand, Why don’t I choose Gucci? This is also commerce, just like your supposedly Breakthrough album with smart punches through the dash And create noise around yourself - you’ll be used by Cond if he ends up in a nunnery

And I remember the fucking feeling when Your fans played the album in the whole house Like I’m a sewer worker who got paid his entire salary in shit for a year Well, bitch, he became king So loved to throw names that he even made up his own Conceptualities because you fucked up the craft You I wrote it all out before I even picked up the pen. Previously, you were “against everyone”, now you seem to be your own Album is such crap that Noise praises it - do you dig it?

[Oksimron]: “Right to the heart!”

[Continuation of the round] He said that he is a graphomaniac to the core And he praises GORGOROD, and not, for example, your first mixtape This is not by chance, because “Ogrod” is a tortured piece of shit I see not 11 tracks, but 11 sentences for raping yourself After all you sculpt images like a cripple with stumps made of clay You can be confused with a poet, like a bag of dicks and a spinner A thin shoulder print is a teacher, what a disgrace It couldn’t have been by Pasternak, it’s just illiterate A thin shoulder print, damn it, but the word is not your strong point You give birth not to punches, but to pearls Like a “handball world record” What is this? This is on your album, fuck. What is this? Where is the work with words? Where are the unexpected meanings, man? It's like an incident in porn. You decided that since they're licking your ass, you can shit on your tongue. And when you get diarrhea, you know what's the worst thing to know? All your trips to the toilet are connected - You even have conceptual shit

Fuck stupid politicians And fuck all the greedy bankers Worst of all, you are the creators of the most obscene taste Where is Yesenin’s third-rate remix or Aldous Huxley’s first-class I have social approval, but I don’t give a damn about Jewish fairy tales I don’t listen to GORGOROD, I don’t read the Torah, I don’t hang out on Echo of Moscow Strange , in the Right Sector they love bald people But they would give you pussy there For graphomania like Brodsky, for shit lyrics like Yesenin Where are you walking on the edge? At the hotel on the edge of the pool?

Fuck, when you tell me that I am of no interest as a musician And I live off of dubious hype You are essentially describing yourself After all, GORGOROD is not even a good tracing paper, not napalm, but chewing gum You just fucked up with a bunch of liberal clichés Writing dystopias - what a protest this is , ram? It’s useless as rubber bullets to disperse the gay pride parade, you didn’t sing from the barricades And even your beloved Lamar said: “Fuck Trump!” And for you, this is fuck up - this is an open evening. Yes, you’re going to say it straight out and even “He’s not Dimon for you” is bolder than your fucking album. You’re like: “I’m not a politician, I’m an artist, I don’t write statements - I write tracks.” But like a politician, you are a populist, otherwise why would you stick to the topic? What the fuck, I was rooting for Russia so much that I was losing gangria on my nerves. But when the rallies took place here, where were you sitting? In England, London, London, teach us to live - how can Russia be built without you? You pass off a tabloid novel as political satire, but you don’t name names - there’s a list of Jewish surnames. And in Russia it’s a tradition not to name names, When we’re talking about a rat in your team

And I’m bringing you the revolution, like in the old days, on the road from Tushino This cart’s axles are turning - The Futurists threw Pushkin off the ship of modernity And you still clung to Oxy, because he’s alive But just a living example that anyone can do it in 4 years write yourself off and become a nobody You wasted your talent not on a hop, but on dope and powder Your Oxy puffed up figure is like a glass cockerel Round!

[Round 2: Oxxxymiron]: He said that he didn’t listen to GORGOROD, But spring will show who shit where. Your entire first round is a retelling of the Track “Who have you become?” (think about it)

[Glory to the CPSU & Oxxxymiron]: - No, no - This is not so - This is so - No - Listen to the track again, bro - I listened

[Continued]: In short, yo!

Give me a Mike, start a cypher, let's hype Let's dress the kid up and lie, steal and bully A tub of shit to pour on the brothers, a ghostwriter has been found The rhythm - don't give a shit, but in battle become more popular than the nobility So don't, stop comparing us - I was in those days “anti” Broke their framework, morality for the sake of shitting the townsfolk - a pioneer It would be better if I left you with sperm on the bed After all, what was fresh then, back in the years It’s completely different now - alas, unfunny stand-up It’s one thing to break a taboo, the crowd out To twist the listener with the power of words, to eat their soul out of them. And another thing is a conveyor belt of shit without any purpose. You have one idea - as many likes as possible. Isn’t it a verified fact? That, like Ernesto, you yourself wanted to go on TV then. It’s okay, I’m not judging. Although your duplicity is somehow disgusting. But by the way - well, what would be a crook? And out of principle, I have never spoken at a corporate party Because I can’t hear well when people are chewing I haven’t been on the radio, on TV only once Although I get requests every day, as if in a personal message from lolia If you were in my place, you would definitely be Now sang in the Golden Light of Goaory that it was “pure to troll” True, true story

So that you understand the scale - I didn’t Fit with Major Lazer for 15 lemons You will become for a change from a sponsor Suck a black bolt like the writer Limonov And they will say to me: “Mirosha, you are crazy” I just don’t like Major Lazer

They will tell me: “you are an ass”, Go true fans know - I appreciate them Oxy - Tentancion - also 3 X, hey You will disappear like my mixtape Lots of doubts, Miron, hey Who loves penises in the mouth - gay You have a new release, hey You have your hundredth release, hey If your rap is rap Then my rap is if you shout “hey” with me

Look, only SLOVOSpb is silent - empty talkers St. Petersburg I will never come to you, as if to the school of the Ministry of Internal Affairs Underdogs of battle rap? No, you are snobs without lave The topical battle with Shurygina - the bottom from St. Petersburg No, I don’t even argue - Versus is also a mess Having started vigorously, six months later it slipped into a complete nightmare

[Address to the Restaurateur]: Did you think I would remain silent by giving you a line about them? Yes, we are friends But you trashed what you built with me And this is not a dagger in the back Sanya, remember with Ian How many times in a row have I explained this to you directly:

[Continued]: Previously, Versus was a place where talent was discovered. Now it is a place where every mediocrity makes money. Where you can shit yourself to smithereens like Larin. A herd of bloggers-fans will like 5 minutes of fame Offbeat - don’t care Reloads, reposts, BMW, BPM Rappers less than a sponsor in the big top And Hodakura’s rap is the way of bushido I judge culture as if I was bitten by Redo

“The old man is bombed by the success of Khovan and Eldar” - no, it’s just that all your idols have one ghostwriter from Freshblood And I’m not for the sake of protest, I’m not a hip-hop policeman When they don’t offend the dead, then Khovan is great But since you’re bloggers and comedians and in battles while passing through Let's be honest - do not indicate the author of the text

Easy, easy Real talk, real talk

But I believe that Versus will rise again And what is not a word is a bluff I have a lot of squalls on Sanka But only a wounded lion is still a lion And a healthy jackal remains a jackal Why did you think that I was afraid of someone? Your jokes and punches, Hitting up with Berserker Bros, I've seen other things, I swear. Console yourself with the fact that the subway is behind you And that you're on horseback again But I'm in the role of NTV - who wants here All the ins and outs about SlovoSPB?

Then listen to what happened 5 years ago There was no Versus and Words - rap shouted: dat wussup Andrey Mikheev knew that I had been following King of the Dot since 2008 and Hajdu said about that On the wire Krasnodar - we Skyped for 3 hours Tips , questions, how they should write text on the battle I remember explaining that I was tired of freestyle, diagrams and flips How to stand up correctly, and we were both sick of it Actually, that’s the whole story of how such a project was born on the Internet I stood at the origins of the Word - kiss the ring Dat wussup, because I was the consigliere of Don Anton - your godfather Everyone who asks that they know the story In short, Cho, why don’t you want to look for the ring again? How predictable, he’s not your authority. You’re organizing your own separate battle quartet.

[Address to Dan Cheney]: Only Cheney, don’t be foolish, you knew I’ve always maintained neutrality, but you’re fooling everyone You and Berserk - you didn’t just walk away from Hyde, betraying your father and the project You first secretly registered your rights to the project And I heard this story

Real talk, real talk in this bitch

You first secretly registered your rights to the project And I heard this story from you and PLC You made excuses as best you could, but I asked you directly If Hyde and PLC are true, exploiters of the weak, fascists And you are innocent victims, slaves of the franchise Why didn’t you create a battle with a new name, And stolen from them and registered as rats? And do you know what he answered me? Honestly

"Eastern Roman Empire", remember? Before 1703, you and I sat, Smelt party, remember, remember

“The Eastern Roman Empire also did not change its name when it broke away from the Roman Empire. Well, you and Deniska, a bad person - a radish

When we were hanging out with him, I kept my wallet very close And thank you for the course of history that was given to me disinterestedly Only pathos and demagoguery will not help, alas, Denis You, having fled from the ship in a hurry, stole a leaky boat, recruited a team of carlans, pushed cranberries to us for years And you came to us not to be friends, but purely to hate your tame Negro Stefan and pocket Jew Edik

You are forever in the shadow of Big Brother, you are a carbon copy even on alcohol You are a restaurateur on minimum wage You are not the Word, not Versus - a false branch, you are impostors of the Tax in a circle - other people's laurels. Die, SlovoSPB! You built a hiding place, you thought you would hide your story from them, but sorry, bro, I’ll open the abscess

There is an alchemical formula - as above, so below. If rats control the Word, then what do you expect from servants? And in you, as if in a microcosm, the word is reflected in its entirety. You have an envious importunity, half and half with wounded pride. What else remains for the Purulent? Always troll, but always against being. Only, sir, when you troll, you don’t fight, you echo me

[Appeal to Zamai]: Time for fun, Zamai? No problem, keep going Keep messing with me, bro

[Continuation of the round]: Chatter about hype with Antihype Can’t hide the lack of essence of the predicate And I don’t know why you have Jubilee Exposing feigned indifference I don’t know why Ernesto was fighting you, As if you were an evil communist You’re just empty, absolutely empty - No way for my soul, I feel sorry for her I read about macaques, but you are also a primate Primacy of form over content Diss on a diss, on a release, on a mixtape, on a remix You are so incontinent that diarrhea without shit is just water Instead of an ass, your two hemispheres You no big deal, you're too fragile Achilles - turtle - heel You quickly absorb like a sponge But I'll squeeze you out - you're a wimp You're a budget version of Versus You're a funny cosplay of me We're waiting for the screensaver where Cheney drives to the bar 1702 in a Lexus

It’s hard to forget me, it’s impossible to hurt me – All your attempts are stupidly smeared Miss Russia – Oksana Fedorova, Sonya is here in the role of a terrible friend I’m not a party maker, I’m a bodybag’er I’m an anti-faker – original Russian hater Mother is Jewish, my dad is like Drake’s dad

Bitch, I'm Ice Kid like Grime Kid you're fuckin begin Kenny, Mother of his town. She's 16, baby. Slav, it’s time for you to go to bed to collect stickers, For the life of me, you won’t understand how to make tracks with a buzz After all, you only know how to battle and write remakes. And I, a universal soldier, will not be sold out in the club, While you are “ugh-you”, you are wiping my drool from your forehead Fool, there really is a family, Obik and Drago are friends, We are three musketeers from the novel by Remarque with Dumas How is it going? you - “poof”, in your face from an RPG. Your vaunted legion is plasterboard and chipboard, but you are just fools with teenage feelings. Versus is something that SlovoSPB will never be able to do.

That's all, a story with a chronicle. And now the epilogue will be read for me by My Dead Homey - ak Nikolai Gumilyov. Here's about you: When God bowed his face over the new world, then they stopped the sun with a word, With a word, they destroyed cities. And the eagle did not flap its wings, the stars huddled in horror to the moon When, like a pink flame, the word flew overhead

But you forgot that it was shining, Only the word among earthly anxieties And in the Ivangelia secretly said That the word is God. You set a limit for him, the boring limits of nature, And like bees, he emptied himself into a hive. Dead words smell bad. Versus!

[Round 2: Glory to the CPSU]: -For culture, yes, will you read?

Thought you called me? A brave act for a Jew. And then, I realized - this is not courage, but common sense, After all, when you fight, you die faster.

You revived my career. Rashypil, just hold on! Someday I will write a book, “The Tweet That Changed My Life!”

But my grandfather, JohnyBoy And he taught, “Don’t trust the Jew,” Because when he says that he’s throwing the Lifebuoy, your career goes to the bottom.

So, without pity, the CPSU burst into the fray, the only sober one, as if it were a drunken brawl. Remember, on the forum, the commie tore your ass? So, I’m not Baban’s baiter, but a wannabe maniac.

Well, what kind of rival are you to me, with punches about “Like this”, Yes, I’ll kill you simply with what’s at hand. Here's your shelf of trash, I'll take the first one I can get from it. You thought Guf was a piece of shit, now you seem to be drawn from him, burry talent, right? You would give up on Russian rap, but it’s hard to give a fuck if you’re a castrato. Either you are an opportunist, or you have only appreciated Guf's talent over the years, it is difficult to understand. A representative of that very cheap thing called the plastic world, If the judges look in love, then consider that he has won. Focusing on noise is your superhero skill, Oxy Weathervane, even when someone blows the wind it changes direction.

Yes, this soldier doesn’t hold the line, Fuck, pathologists often cut to the quick. Now you can’t pass on someone else’s property with an unkind word. According to the contract, you remain toothless, like Alexander Ovechkin.

We're at war here, yes. You fled, leaving the outpost. You're just trying to stay away. Like those Germans who allowed the Holocaust to happen.

You say that you changed the current, but in fact, you only changed the direction of the rowing. Stopped fucking mothers, he's an adult, what's next Every year there's a battle, but what's the point, where are the punches? Your battle lines are an ugly bride. You want to give it away, but there is nothing there to redeem, And how can a person stand behind them, If there is no reason to stand there. It’s painful to look at your attempts, Fuck, in battle contexts, you understand nothing more than the guy from the videos - “Dad’s reaction to Versus.” Judge for yourself, fuck, Myron's pussy punches lose their shine when separated from him. You are not the creator of golems, but in the photo you look like a clay mixer.

And this is not an isolated moment - It was fucking bad energy or “Gulkin’s” dick in the ass, Yes, anyone else would be sent to battle on RBL for such punches.

[Oxxxymiron intervenes and Gnoyny’s response] -RBL respect -Fuck them.

But not you, because you came up with an obscene rhyme, What next, in this battle, are you going to fart on a lighter?

Or about the five-canthropus, bro. This punchline was so fucking stupid, I’m not an oxymiron, but you act like lube on the ass. The same thing, no additional information at all, On the next album he will rhyme - We issue it like a passport at the Internal Affairs Directorate.”

Or about the geolocation of the clitoris. Geolocation of the clitoris, amazing! That is, you don’t believe in the ZOK, but you believe that the Clitoris transmits information to satellites. And he has a ton of such crap in his texts.

OFK comes in, because he serves it with the arrogant fuck of a connoisseur. My flow is a DDOS attack, we have remote access. Remote access, right? A pissed off humanist, with such specialists We can’t fly to deep space. DDOS actually interferes with remote access.

Or maybe you read quickly, and I listen slowly? From this phrase, by the way, they also made merch for the most savvy. But you don’t know that in 2010 she was voiced by Nona Grishaeva in the program “Big Difference.” Either you stole it on purpose, Or your level, scum, comedy chewing gum on TV Which means those who flog, and who are sick of looking at the screen, won’t notice the difference if the city was playing under their soles all day. But Myron doesn’t need punches, he’s interesting as is. Today you do battles without punches, and tomorrow you watch porn without women. Personalities, personalities, personalities. Fuck, what personalities? They believe that I drank urine, or that you met Sonia Griset, or that you have so much protein in your mouth that you could bake a whole pan of bizet. After all, the battle is the territory of post-truth, It doesn’t matter what the real fact is, So what personalities, motherfucker, decide the number of punches here? I have a huge pack of equal leopards, as if FIX-Price, After all, when a king dies, the coffin must be King-Size. What, do you need a closet for the skeletons of those who fought with you? I have an interesting fact for you, I need four of these, because I fought 16 times. And they put you up against the wall with John, it turns out, from the firing squad, - I’m the only one with a live cartridge. They buried themselves, but you pretended to help your opponent, ST you motivated, gave John a Lifebuoy, lectured Kripple.

[Oxxxymiron]: -You're next, you're next, you're next. Come on, come on, come on.

[Gnoyny]: -Quiet, quiet fucking bitches

Listen, it's fucking nonsense, you can fool others with advice. I'm not Finland for you, so, bitch, don't bother with advice. And stop reading to yourself, Fuck, I’m calling you Dremin, Battler should be a psychologist, and not behave like he did at his reception. If you're in a battle, you forget about your opponent. Then when you're visiting a woman, you're probably jerking off near the toilet. And when she says, Myron, can we move to my frontal place? You answer - “I’m not fucking with you, but I’m trying to Leap over my achievements from past sex.”

The father of battle rap in Russian, you are churning out dubious stuff. Antihype - social service I am depriving you of your parental rights.

After all, your struggle for development is empty words. You've never been to an outside party, how do you know that culture is alive if you don't keep your finger on the pulse. Make battle rap great again? You don’t even know that he’s dying, There are no new talented MCs Already on Versus, they’re battling the Wright Round, They’re filming remakes of other finales.

In fact, we are kicking the already dead genre Battle rap is dead, there is no underground, And the mainstream is a disgrace, like Fresh Blood on blood, But if he is destined to die under the camera, I want to be a machine gun shooting at Brandon Lee.

[Continuation of the round] And I must state the cause and time of death - 17:03. Round!

Round 3: Oxxxymiron You noticed, the third rounds are tough, all the MCs bring intrigue there. But I'm a nerd and I'll sacrifice the round, to hell with it. I just want to talk about books. There is a great book “The Hero with a Thousand Faces”. I bet her sales will skyrocket. I read it in Kyiv this wild spring, As if on a binge, going into loneliness. My tongue abandoned me, there was a complete dead end, You don’t know what it is. Everyone was wondering: is he drinking or preparing a release? I was just sitting on the balcony. These are average rhymes, right? Well, so what, because there is truth behind them. This book brought me back, I realized that I was still alive. And she once inspired Lucas to create Star Wars. The essence is simple - in all mythologies, all religions, as many as you can find, And the basis of any story is the same motive. Someone hears a distant voice, he leaves the house alone. He walks along the road from the city into a dark forest full of cobwebs. On the way he meets monsters, and he fights them alone. He is not a hero yet, he is afraid of everything, but he keeps going. And in the end he comes to the lair, it will be difficult, but he will win. And having killed the dragon, he will return home, but not the same as he left. He'll sleep a little, the market will be empty, and then he'll hit the road again. And this is what comics, TV series, culture layers, drug trips and dystopias, fairy tales, fables, sculptures and dreams are built on. And so much so that if you compare Egyptian myths and “Gangster Petersburg” you will see the path of one hero under the guise of these two. The hero's path is to kill monsters, take treasures, build temples. He is a hero not because he is a muscleman and a fighter, but because he cannot do otherwise. I remember the first battles in Russia. There it was believed that it was necessary to surround the enemy with kilometers of riser in order to take him out for sure. Afterwards deconstruction began, all the enemies were diligently unscrewed, But underneath all the psychology of the kitchen lies the collective unconscious. And behind every, any, even everyday manifestation of negativity of two separate people, an ancient motive is visible - a clash of archetypes. The heroes have not gone anywhere, the dragons have not gone anywhere, Even if their battle is in the office between a stapler and a hole punch. And heroes and dragons are very similar, they are confused, but wait. There is a fundamental difference, because only the dragon does not have its own path. There is no idea, no ideology, his role is to be an enemy. He sits quietly in his lair, breathing out fire with smoke. Why, for example, doesn't Joker have his own movie? Batman, Catwomen, Batman and Robin, but he has nothing? Why isn't there a game where you're, like, a fungus and you jump on Super Mario? And if there was, it would be a joke, millions would not play the game. And you understood what I was getting at. My analysis here is extremely simple. Gnoyny, you are just another level, but not the final boss. Because the hero is not ashamed to say: “I am flawed, I am vulnerable,” and therefore people see themselves in him, but they cannot see themselves in you. You are a snake, you are afraid of me and yourself, Your only chance is to laugh it off, banter. You're an evasive bastard, you can't get hooked, Only this is your bug, not a feature, dude. Because sarcasm is a shell, armor, scales, But where are you, comrade? I read with my visor open, friends, and that's why you lose. Maybe the card fell this way and the karma is a shitty one, But you only played the antagonist. And this is the tragedy of Slava Mashnova, Karelin, further down the list. You are not an anti-hero, you are not a hero at all, You evoke zero empathy. And the crowds, alas, will not follow you, you are a subscriber for them on Instagram. You have no way. You used mine, but you forgot that there was sincerity in mine. Battle rap, black humor and grime - where is Gnoiny behind the banter and anonymity? But he simply doesn’t exist, or has disappeared somewhere. You copied everything, even this gesture of mine. Mr. Postmodernist, you are a composting crap, your destiny is to be an MC for celebrations. And maybe someone noticed - there is no swearing in my rounds. How is it possible, Gotham will ask me, you are the author of that very quote. It’s very simple - I’m battling a shell-shocked, wildly dull little boy, And obscene language is the pearl of the great Russian language. And let's say today, maybe you can even kill me. I will continue to travel through stadiums, you will continue to troll me. Caliphs for an hour, leaders for a moment - Look, are they ready, arrogantly, to conquer Olympus? My cake with candles is burning in the distance, I'm so old, for me Black Star means Talib Kweli And Mos Def. And someone’s voice whispers to me: “Quit rap, Leave your mark clean before you degenerate like a bro-step. But the crowd of faces is blinded by the backlight, Screams, tears, underwear - we are a boy band, And you are a critic from your mother’s sofa. Listen, Ivangay, As Stalin once said, “if you criticize, make suggestions.” You'll turn on the fool, you'll bully, It doesn't matter, because as long as you're in my rap coordinate system. If you ever offer an alternative syllable, Because it’s a shame to live in someone else’s paradigm at twenty-seven years old, Then on your own path you will become a hero of the narrative. In the meantime, you are just something that my ass gave birth to. Slava, you are lively and affectionate, But pull my organ out of your throat. You were just a long enough pear in my preparation for the Disaster! Round 3: Glory to the CPSU (Gnoyny)

Fuck you narcissistic bro. I'm grime. But if you search for grime in Google, it will bring up my video from Slovo. This is how you've been promoting grime for these 4 long years. You're mad that I call my shit grime. You're so stupid that you didn't even notice the joke, moron. I took away what you loved most like kidnapping. After all, thanks to me, grime in Russia is a battle of fast flow. What, do you think I fucked myself out of pity or to become famous? I'm just crazy about you, you fucking bald dwarf. And I’m quite happy with the status of an artist on VKontakte. As long as you don't buy it like a postmodernist in a pawn shop. You emigrated to Russia, but your hair is crazy. And they flocked to Europe like Syrian refugees. Further in the program about your Aryan schnobel. If he suddenly decides to leave, just like in Gogol’s story. He'll immediately go to Israel to cut lavender there. After all, this nostril looks like the cave in which Christ was born. Fuck, only you can not fight for a whole year. A gay boy dedicated his tattoos to you. I need an easy way to stop fighting. After all, I eat a pack of these a day. In front of me is a red dwarf. It was like seeing Betelgeuse through a telescope. I'm showering you with a hail of punchlines. Call this Mayweather flow - bodybag. After all, I play battle rap more often. My frag counter is going through the roof, like when playing Laser Tag. Fuck everyone! You want three for nihilism. But the denier can immediately see that he is shining from the inside. “Fuck the mainstream!” — This counterculturalist shouted during the battle with Dunya. Now, using an example, he explained to me why this is no way. This is sad and bad. But why do I need boiling feces? I even sewed “Evening Urgant”. Sewed it off, right? It’s not for nothing that you are Jewish. Here it’s terrible, and there behind the screen you refused commercial offers. To wait for the fattest ones.

Oksimiron: real talk. And you bro?

He still went to Urgant. But he was outrageously nice in the studio. I put on a shirt with a stupid print. That's what you showed these corporate pigs! Eee, eee, fuck them!!! Cultural terror was not expected. If he is called to “House 2” he will wear sandals and socks. What the fuck showroom, shove a stock market report up your ass. I twist you into a shawarma and stuff it down Khovan’s throat. Enough! You are so attached to the image of a holy clown. That it will hurt you a little. When I start tearing it off with the meat. My connection with Reebok is to do something new, not just make money from the fans. They take an old model of cross-country shoes and sculpt an OXXXY logo. They double the prices. Fuck. Did you fight for this? Well then, you're screwed by the odds. You were a hungry MC, you ate others and ended up getting greedy. It's really a shame. Look like a lonely and unhappy thirty-year-old guy. He drags a fan from the audience to the dressing room. Fuck, this is an appeal to all girls:

You love "The Mayor's Song" so much. You don’t know about postmodern rap. You love “Fucked Girl” so much and go to Oxy’s concert. But know that the prince can be an asshole too. If he sees you as a princess, it’s like a dragon. At any moment he can drag you away to fuck you in a cave. Yes, to your little cave.

What about the battle with Schokk? “He was like a brother to me, I will never make a show out of this!” It’s worthy, don’t shit on those you moved with. But he had a fight with LSP and behaved like Buzov at the front. You made an hour-long video to throw shit at a former artist. So the same thing awaits your current artists later. Logical? And in the end he said, if necessary, we will solve everything differently. This is not 2013, we are not the same anymore. Seriously? Are you proud that you have become so brutal that you can fuck LSP? Maybe you’ll also kick Dzharakhov’s fucker. Or will you post a fan hookup? God, even the most fucked-up tranny doesn't put so much effort into appearing like a man. Play cowboys? Bitch, give up this experience. Only in Brokeback Mountain would you be the leader of the red asses. You read hip-hop, not rob banks. If there are a lot of trunks around you, that means you are walking in the park. You have forgotten what hatred is. In beef you are more harmless than a disabled person in a wheelchair. “...The scum took my kindness for weakness...” Fuck like from the Twitter of a regional gangster. He called Sasha a toastmaster. And himself to amuse the people. I read my battle verse at the SEREBRO corporate party ta-ma-da.

Oksimiron/Gnoyny: this is not a corporate event. Toastmaster. I can prove this easily.

Toastmaster, there will be more competitions. Turn out the lights, we will send the losers to the bottle. Come on, after the story with Chechnya, I’m better than anyone at hitting a bottle with a pencil. And you still live on the pathos of the creator of culture, yes. Without self-irony, without insanity. "Porchy, Akella missed!" — when you piss past the urinal. A narcissistic asshole, this is not a theatrical stage. But you spent more time behind the mirror than Andrei Tarkovsky. All these

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Rapper Gnoyny: interesting facts from life

In 2007, Vyacheslav graduated from school, after which he entered the Khabarovsk Institute of Infocommunications (KHIIK). Vyacheslav was not an exemplary student. He always had problems with discipline. Drunken brawls, fights and various types of hooliganism were repeated reasons for expelling a student. However, Mashnov still managed to successfully graduate from university and receive an education in the field of IT. Having become a computer specialist, he gets a job at the mobile communications company MTS. Here he works as a cellular and Internet service technician, goes to calls, where he lays coaxial wires and configures routers. Later, the guy got a job at a water park, where the wages were much higher.

At the age of 22, Vyacheslav Mashnov became acquainted with the work of rap artist Sasha Skul from the Buchenwald Flave association. The guy also listens to tracks from groups such as “Lenina Package”, “Babangida”, “4 Positions of Bruno” and “Auktsion”. Hip-hop music has a great influence on him, and soon Slava begins to record his own tracks. Over the years, the guy hones his technique and improves his style. At the same time, some creative pseudonyms were born.

Youth of Purulent

Slava Karelin, aka Gnoyny, is an immoral MC from St. Petersburg. For Slava, there are no boundaries of morality - in his speeches at battles, Gnoyny can touch on any topic. Karelin has repeatedly spoken unflatteringly about WWII veterans in his punchlines. That is why Slava’s date of birth in the passport does not look very appropriate. It was precisely because of his harsh and vile punchlines that Karelin chose the nickname Gnoyny. In his youth, Slava could not even think that he would someday be associated with rap. Until the age of 21, Gnoyny considered himself a punk and followed the ideas of anarchism. Karelin was detained by the police more than once for drunken brawls. In 2012, on the Internet, Slava came across the tracks of Sasha Skul - Gnoyny appreciated the rapper’s work, and later listened to all the albums of the group Buchenwald Flava. Inspired by Skul's songs, Gnoyny began to try to record his own tracks, adding a few dirty words to each line, just like his idol did.

Beginning of a career: battles and popularity

In 2013, the aspiring rapper Gnoyny, whose biography was not yet known to a wide circle of people, released an album called Pih-poh. The album had only 4 tracks: “Pih-poh”, “Drip”, “I love you” and “Old image”. Very soon a joint EP album with rapper Smesharique will be released - “Jar of Indigestion”, containing 6 tracks.

In the same year, Vyacheslav is selected to participate in the debut season of the St. Petersburg battle project SLOVO. Here he is replete with his immoral jokes, for which he increases his audience. It is worth noting that Gnoyny “removed” all his opponents without any particular difficulties. In the final confrontation, Dan Cheney, the future organizer of the #SLOVOSPB project, won.

Deciphering aliases

Slava has 6 stage names. Each pseudonym differs in the manner of narration, the ideas and meanings promoted, as well as in the mood. Slava's stage names:

  1. Purulent. He uses this nickname for battles. Most often, many immoral jokes come out under the name Gnoyny. Including in battle competitions.
  2. Sonya Marmeladova. The rapper uses this name for music battles. He also raps grime tracks under this pseudonym. He took this name from the novel by Fyodor Dostoevsky.
  3. Glory to the CPSU. For most of his works, Vyacheslav uses this name. It was invented by the rapper's father.
  4. Buter Brodsky. Most often, under this pseudonym, Slava releases gloomy and depressive works. In them he recalls Russian hopelessness. The tracks themselves contain beats with brass and even balalaikas.
  5. Valentin Dyadka. This is a humorous name for a rapper. Used for various parodies and covers.
  6. Bird Ash. The rapper uses the pseudonym for badbars battles.

Before Vyacheslav, no one used many nicknames in his work. Thanks to this decision, Slava manages to experiment in music. The rapper does not rule out the possibility of new characters appearing. Gnoyny's biography and personal life show that this can happen due to the fact that he is constantly developing.

VERSUS X #SLOVOSPB: battle against Oksimiron

In the summer of 2020, when SLAVA KPSS battled with Ernesto Shut Up (on “Versus vs. #SLOVOSPB”), in one of his rounds he dedicated several lines to rapper Oksimiron, who is considered the number one figure in this culture. Gnoyny expressed a lot of negativity towards Miron Fedorov, and the crowd supported his punches with loud shouts and applause. In his punches, he called Oksimiron a “hype-hungry pig” who is capable of overstepping his principles and morals for the sake of money and popularity. With the same words, Gnoyny insulted all fans of the country’s titular rapper, allegedly their consciousness is too one-sided. In general, a lot of bile was spilled. After this battle, which was won by SLAVA CPSU, Oksimiron wrote a post on his Twitter saying that he was challenging him to a battle in 2020. Gnoyny’s response was almost immediate; the rapper happily agreed to this battle.

Personal life

For some time, in conversations about Gnoyny’s personal life, the name of a certain Oksana Mironova was mentioned, but, as it turned out later, the female name meant Vyacheslav’s rival in battles - Oxxxymiron (Oksimiron). The pseudonym of freestyle performer Miron Fedorov, who graduated from Oxford University, was used as a joke on the secrecy of the Glory of the CPSU. The young rap artist can be unreasonably rude towards girls.

Gnoyny (Glory to the CPSU) in 2020

In 2020, during a tournament with Nongratta, Gnoyny spoke offensively towards Chechen girls, to which he received an angry response on social networks from a native of Ichkeria, Khalid Gelayev, calling for a public apology, otherwise the Chechen promised Vyacheslav lynching. Karelin asked for forgiveness from the offended Caucasians and deleted the comment from the Vkontakte network. Now the singer has two profiles on Instagram, one of which is closed to outsiders, as well as a Twitter page called “No Sucks Production”, where the musician often posts photos from past tournament events.

"Battle of the Year"

After it became known that the battle between Oxy and Slava would take place, many public pages and Internet portals began to full of headlines about the upcoming event. For a whole year, Vyacheslav delighted the audience with his EP tracks, in which he ridiculed and teased Oksimiron in every possible way. However, Gnoyny’s behavior pattern did not change after the challenge to the battle and was predictable. The upcoming event soon acquired the status of “the most anticipated of the year.”

In August 2020, the long-awaited battle took place. A battle of eyes, rhymes and punches. Everything is the same as always. The intrigue over this confrontation remained until the last minutes.

The many faces of Vyacheslav Karelin: he is Gnoyny, he is Slava CPSU, he is Sonya Marmeladova, he is also another...

It’s worth talking about all the incarnations of Purulent. So:

  • Like Gnoyny he battles without beats
  • Like Sonya Marmeladova, he battles to the beats of Slovo SPB and Versus Battle, Sonya is Slava’s grime nature
  • How Valentin Dyadka Slava releases satirical parodies
  • How Slava CPSU releases non-battle tracks and makes music under the auspices of Antihype
  • How Buter Brodsky releases real gloomy tracks, saturated with everyday hopelessness
  • Monthly is a group in which Vyacheslav Karelin has been a member for several years. Of all the personalities, the rarest

In addition to many personalities, Sonya Marmeladova even has her own Purulent League. Most often these are friendly battles, most often in a drunken stupor, between Gnoyny’s acquaintances and friends. They are usually filmed on a phone and in terrible quality; it’s difficult to watch because of the shaky video and poor sound.

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VERSUS X #SLOVOSPB 2020: first round

In the first round, Oxy explains to Gnoyny that his experience in the rap environment is too low, and that it is not the level for him. Oksimiron states that if it weren’t for his post calling for a battle, no one would have known about Gnoiny. Here Miron Fedorov makes fun of the “battle on facts” format, playing out a short story about how Mashnov was on vacation in Thailand and was caught having a sexual relationship with a transvestite.

Gnoyny's response begins with the fact that Oxy suffers from graphomania, and that his latest album does not deserve much respect. Slava also accuses his counterpart of plagiarism regarding the same album “Gorgorod” and some stylistic line in the tracks, like Brodsky and Yesenin (Sesenin in the battle). It also says that Fedorov takes advantage of his status as “the best rapper in Rus'” and pushes a pseudo-abstruse meaning to listeners. He emphasizes that Oksimiron has turned into a “snickering” MC.

First love

Several years ago, Vyacheslav said in his interviews that he was dating a girl named Oksana Mironova, with whom he had a difficult relationship. For some time, the rapper's irony was taken seriously. But, as it later turned out, this is not a friend or girlfriend, but Gnoyny’s rival and enemy – Oxxxymiron.

The real chosen one of the Glory of the CPSU was called Sasha Disco. The rapper dated her for about three years. He repeatedly emphasized that this was his first and true love. Unexpectedly, the eccentric couple broke up, and Gnoyny himself explained this event in two words: “Everything is for ... lo!”

Now Vyacheslav is not dating anyone or carefully hides his chosen one.

VERSUS X #SLOVOSPB 2020: second round

According to many, Oksimiron's second round is the strongest in the history of Russian battles. The rapper's introduction begins with a flip (a response to the opponent's words, which was invented on the fly), which says that the first round of Slava is a retelling of the track “Who have you become?” After this, Fedorov describes the worthlessness and cheapness of the #SLOVOSPB project, accusing their creators of fraud regarding the rights to the project. Miron also talks about the declining level of his platform, allegedly Versus has turned into a commercial project where they make money and spit on hip-hop culture. Further, Fedorov develops the meaning of his flip - he says that Gnoyny is Oksimiron in his youth, but as a meaningless parody. The round ends with a quote from the poem “The Word” by St. Petersburg poet Nikolai Gumilyov.

Gnoyny dedicated his second round to the fact that there are almost no cool punches in Oxy’s battles, and that he has nothing to say against his poisonous and immoral attacks. Here Slava incriminates Myron in some of his “shits” (shames, contradictions). The round turned out to be quite strong. There were a lot of hard punches that got the crowd going. After this round, the audience began to smell the victory of the GLORY OF THE CPSU.

Victory over Oksimiron in 2020

The explosion in Gnoyny’s popularity occurred in 2020. It was then that Slava was challenged to a duel by the winner of many battles, Oksimiron. The reason for the challenge was Gnoyny’s battle against Dmitry Romashchenko (Ernesto Shut Up), who reached the finals of the debut season of “Versus Fresh Blood”.

Gnoyny allowed quite bold punches against Oxy; the recording of the battle on YouTube was viewed by 2.7 million people in a month.

The “battle” of Oksimiron against Gnoyny took place on August 6, 2017, and before Versus posted the official recording of the fight online, it became known about Gnoyny’s crushing victory .

Discussion of this event even blew up the official media. The Expert publication placed a still from the battle on the cover of its publication. News about the resounding success of the video of the fight on a well-known media hosting reached many federal-level television channels, and several online publications received fines for publishing the sensational show without censorship.

A week later, Gnoyny gave an interview to Yuri Dudu, where he spoke about the changes in his calm and measured life immediately after the sensational battle with Oksimiron. Next, we recommend watching the video of this “historic battle”:

VERSUS X #SLOVOSPB 2020: third round

Miron Fedorov emphasized that the third rounds for rappers are always the toughest and most accurate, with a lot of dirt and facts. But contrary to this canon, he said: “Let’s just talk about books.” Oxy began to reveal the meaning of all fiction, that in every work there is a hero and an anti-hero. Miron read that anti-heroes are created only to extol the hero, because they do not have their own history (hints at the personality of Gnoyny). With this retelling of the book “The Hero with a Thousand Faces” (Joseph Campbell), Fedorov hints that Gnoyny is only a certain “level in the game” on the way to the main boss, that is, to the rapper Dizaster (Oksymiron’s battle with Dizaster will take place on October 15, 2020 ).

The third round of Purulent differs from the rest only in that it contained even more nasty and poisonous punchlines towards the opponent mixed with real facts from his life. Here he says that this whole battle is for the sake of “getting off Miron” (literally - “I’m just getting off on you”) and calls his opponent a “bald dwarf” (the rapper Gnoyny is small in height). The round ends with a signature punch from the last battle with Ernesto: “I’d rather die as a no-name than become famous and become you.”

“I would like to have a drink with Philip”

— How did you feel about the fact that your partner in the show will be Philip Kirkorov? He's not someone you've respected all your life, is he?

— Philip Kirkorov deserves respect in the work he does. He is an honored artist. Does his job well.

Fallen MC:

- He has a truckload of suits!

Purulent:

- I looked when he was taking pictures. He was so involved in the process. He immediately started spinning around, as if he were Lelouch from the anime Code Geass (the hero of the famous Japanese cartoon, a brunette boy. - Author). It was very beautiful. Real professional.

- I do not argue. But I can roughly imagine what rappers usually say about him. Isn't there a conflict here?

- There is no conflict.

All-Russian glory collapsed on Gnoyny after winning the battle with Oksimiron on August 6 of this year. Photo: youtube.com

Fallen MC:

- Only narrow-minded people can think like that! You know, music is one thing... Some people do it one way, others another.

— Slava, what songs of Kirkorov do you know?

- “My Bunny”, “Kilimanjaro” I know...

— These are quite old hits.

- Well, I listened to him in those days. Now I don't really follow what he does.

— What did they talk about when they met?

— Philip said that this is a historical moment. Because Philip Kirkorov is an intelligent person, he understands everything.

Show business is trembling: The glory of the CPSU decided to look at it from the inside. Photo: instagram.com

- What is your answer?

— I drank some Finnish vodka. And that’s why I barely remember what I answered, to be honest.

— Can we say that you now have friendly relations with Philip Kirkorov?

- No. But I really wish it were so. So that we eat crayfish together, drink vodka, mix it with pomegranate juice. So that he comes to me to play PlayStation. That would be normal, cool.

- When it comes to broadcasting, a tsunami of the most malicious criticism will fall on you. You are ready?

- Certainly. That's all we've been doing all our lives in this rap, in battle rap. We have this position: everyone everywhere hates us. This is amazing.

— Antihype is over, then?

- Why?

— You came to television, which you so actively opposed.

— This is just the beginning of the anti-hype. This cover with Philip Kirkorov will be released - do you know how many Antihype blouses we will sell? You have no idea. A thousand!

Photo: STS Channel

— If he invites you to record a track together, will you agree?

“We must first listen to what he proposes to write down.” If we like the demo, why not?

- And yet, why are you penetrating into what you distanced yourself from?

— I never distanced myself. We get in because it's crazy. It’s amazing when Philip Kirkorov looks at the Antihype blouse and says: “I like your blouse.” If that's not funny, I don't know what is. And what should I do?

— Which artists would you like to promote in this project?

— I know that there will be wonderful performers who perform, for example, electropunk. I would like them to move further and promote their creativity. There will also be great guys there singing songs like the one about a chick with a bob (“Chick with a bob” is a hit by rapper MC Fallen. - Author).

- But there will probably be a lot of pop music you don’t like. Do you think you have the nerves to withstand all this?

- They told me that you can drink on the set. So I’ll have enough nerves, I’m sure.

Glory to the CPSU, crazy about cats... Photo: instagram.com

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