Moscow (/ˈmɒskaʊ/ or /ˈmɒskoʊ/; Russian: Москва́, tr. Moskva; IPA: [mɐˈskva]) is the capital and the largest city of Russia, with 12.2 million residents within the city limits and 16.8 million within the urban area. Moscow has the status of a federal city in Russia.
Moscow is a major political, economic, cultural, and scientific center of Russia and Eastern Europe, as well as the largest city entirely on the European continent. By broader definitions Moscow is among the world's largest cities, being the 14th largest metro area, the 17th largest agglomeration, the 16th largest urban area, and the 10th largest by population within city limits worldwide. According to Forbes 2013, Moscow has been ranked as the ninth most expensive city in the world by Mercer and has one of the world's largest urban economies, being ranked as an alpha global city according to the Globalization and World Cities Research Network, and is also one of the fastest growing tourist destinations in the world according to the MasterCard Global Destination Cities Index. Moscow is the northernmost and coldest megacity and metropolis on Earth. It is home to the Ostankino Tower, the tallest free standing structure in Europe; the Federation Tower, the tallest skyscraper in Europe; and the Moscow International Business Center. By its territorial expansion on July 1, 2012 southwest into the Moscow Oblast, the area of the capital more than doubled; from 1,091 square kilometers (421 sq mi) up to 2,511 square kilometers (970 sq mi), and gained an additional population of 233,000 people.
Moscow (Russian: Москва / Moskva) is a cantata composed by Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky in 1883 for the coronation of Alexander III of Russia, over a Russian libretto by Apollon Maykov. It is scored for mezzo-soprano, baritone, mixed chorus (SATB), 3 flutes, 2 oboes, 2 clarinets, 2 bassoons, 4 horns, 2 trumpets, 3 trombones, tuba, timpani, harp and strings.
Moskva (Москва, Moscow) is a Russian monthly literary magazine founded in 1957 in Moscow.
Moskva magazine was established in 1957, originally as an organ of the RSFSR Union of Writers and its Moscow department. Its first editor was Nikolay Atarov (1957-1958), succeeded by Yevgeny Popovkin (1958-1968). It was during his time that (in December 1966 - January 1967 issues) for the first time ever Mikhail Bulgakov's The Master and Margarita was published.
The magazine's third editor-in-chief Mikhail Alekseyev has brought its selling figures to record highs (775 thousand in 1989) and made history too by publishing Nikolay Karamzin's History of the Russian State (1989-1990) for the first time since 1917. In the 1990s and 2000s, under Vladimir Krupin (1990-1992) and Leonid Borodin (1992-2008), Moskva, along with Nash Sovremennik magazine and Alexander Prokhanov’s Den/Zavtra newspapers, moved into the vanguard of the so-called 'spiritual opposition' movement. In 1993 the subtitle, The Magazine of Russian Culture, was added to the magazine’s title.
Come on
Yeah
Come on
Break it down now
Mr. DJ
Would you play
Ah, yo, yo, yo
Hey yo, mr dj would you please flip the beat on
I got so much to say i need two mics to speak on
You been pre warned that if the path that ya be on
Is leading you to hell then i tell ya to be reborn by...
The only name that i speak on
He's the only way i claim that i keep on
It's a shame that you state that i be wrong
But wait one day we gonna find who's gonna be wrong
The only strength that i lean on
He'll come back fast snatch us up and well be gone
Catch us up to the clouds and just beyond
Resting my feet on golden streets through the eons
With every mic that i breathe on
Shine brighter then five million light bulbs in neon
I'm the rhyme writer God provided to be on
The track so the fact is that i gotta put the heat on cuz
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)
Try knocking us but you can't be stopping us
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)
Try knocking us but you can't be stopping us
Skip the cris i'd rather sip the living agua
Cuz ever since i tasted it there was no need to bother
So the father sent his son to the slaughter
And he's the lion king but his name aint mufassa its
The great physcian he's my doctor
The great commission is reason why i gots ta
Keep slinging it out like Peter Parker
And keep holding the mic up to my mouth like Bob Barker
I don't even try to hide it
See why fight it see he's the reason i'm excited
But why is the body of Christ chopped and divided
Man if you like beef go peep the atkins diet
Every person is invited
All the way from the best to the worst one it's provided
That God will turn a messed up life around like mine did
Open your eyelids it's time that you recognized that its
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)
Try knocking us but you can't be stopping us
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)
Try knocking us but you can't be stopping us
What i speak well you can choose to listen
But first go to the tomb tell me just who is risen
Cuz all i know is just know is whose body is missing
That's why i make a passion for Christ like Mel Gibson
I don't keep nothing hidden
Don't confuse what i speak as nothing more than religion
Religion got nothing to do with Jesus's mission
Religion's why they kill innocent men women and children
See he is really quite different
And every time i'm speaking i'm really quite specific
And he's the reason why the rhymes i write different
And the only thing i'm getting high is hands that i've lifted
One day he'll pay a last visit
So fast that when it happens if ya blink ya might miss it
And that's when those who was dissing would be wishing
They would've listened cuz they missed it the clock's ticking now
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)
Try knocking us but you can't be stopping us
Jesus (and all i got is just)
Jesus (and all i drop is just)
Jesus (cuz all i rock is just)