CVRNVGE - ПИЗДА В ОПАРЫШАХ
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На меня упал велик с балкона.
С того момента изменения настигли мозг мой.
Не самый несчастный, но прибывать с вами ужасно,
и тогда я поклялся… начать убивать всех!
Я беру это на улицах и тащу в подвал…
На части разорву, ими угощу бомжа!
В моём ебучем кармане… заточенные монеты,
режу глотки ими со скоростью света.
Подожгу твою одежду: танцуй и сдохни в огне, чмо!
Построил свой мир войной, вопреки вашим фразам,
каким должен быть герой, и чем его нажита слава.
Я начал, вам, значит, пора на пол, ведь
удары лейтальны и вы моментально на тот свет!
С тобой классные тёлки? Это уродины класса…
Да, юродивей нас нет.
Ты рэпер с пятницы по воскресенье и,
Утром, высрал на пол инородной литр спермы.
Потому, как с компанией в 30 негров…
бурно отмечал день своего ошибочного, блять, рождения!
В шалаву врываются «мученики», да «страдальцы», чтоб
помазать там ебучими соплями о «насущем аде»,
но это так же, как-будто шмаре присунуть за баксы,
когда тебе 40, а до этого ничто не сотресало твою кровать…
кроме Карни, что врывался, чтоб тебя и мать твою обоссать!
Как бы вам мне по лучше обосновать;
Вы духовно нищеброды и не возьмёте мой стафф.
Они гадают - просто так или диссы из принципа?
Я не продал себя, я не купился с вас.
Да, я не затронул твои «пацанские темы»,
зато не полечу повторяться к ним в плеер.
Хочешь фэйм? Читай, словно Артём Лоик хуйню.
Поешь о добром? Да вертел я то на большом, блять, хую!
Не Супер-мэн, но у меня супер-член - метров 7,
ебашу сучек всех, забивая хуем в землю!
По пояс, блять. У вас выбора, и правда, нет.
Обделите помощью - только в разы стану сильней.
Как бы ты не зачитал, то всё - нудная туфта.
Просишь помощи? Твой дом горит? Пойду, по ссу туда!
Если бит - это ваша зану-занудная игра,
то тут ты прав… я лечу мимо бита.
Это рэп в классическом виде, ты - практически пидор,
твой панический выкрик: «Хватит, пощади меня!»
Огромный на каждого, кто хуйню скажет, мол:
«Это не круто» -Знаешь что? Пиздуй в пизду, Карнэдж - бог!
Great fell on me from the balcony.
From that moment, the changes overtook my brain.
Not the most unhappy, but it is terrible to arrive with you,
And then I swore ... Start killing everyone!
I take it on the streets and drag it to the basement ...
I’ll tear it to pieces, I will treat them with a homeless person!
In my fucking pocket ... sharpened coins,
I cut the pharynx with them at the speed of light.
I’ll set fire to your clothes: dance and die in fire, schmuck!
Built his world by war, contrary to your phrases,
What should be the hero, and what glory has acquired.
I started, it means it's time for the floor, because
Blows are leutile and you instantly in the next world!
Cool chicks are with you? These are class ugly ...
Yes, Jurodi is not.
You are a rapper from Friday to Sunday and,
In the morning, he shook a foreign liter of sperm to the floor.
Therefore, as with a company of 30 blacks ...
Burriously celebrated the day of his erroneous, fucking, birth!
“Martyrs” burst into the slut, and “sufferers”, so that
anoint there with fucked snot about the "habitating hell",
But this is the same as it is a bunch of shmar for bucks,
When you are 40, but before that nothing was shocked your bed ...
Except carni, which burst, so that you and your mother to piss!
How would you better justify you;
You are spiritually poverty and you will not take my stuff.
Do they guess - just like a disys from the principle?
I did not sell myself, I did not buy from you.
Yes, I have not touched on your "kids" topics,
But I will not fly to repeat to their player.
Do you want a FAM? Read like Artyom Loik Huynyu.
Are you singing about good? Yes, I turned it on big, fucking, fucking!
Not super-me, but I have super-member-7 meters,
Fucking the bitches of all, clogging dick into the ground!
To the waist, fucking. You have a choice, and really, no.
Drive help - only many times stronger.
No matter how you read out, everything is a tedious bullshit.
Ask for help? Is your house burn? I’ll go along the bail there!
If the bit, this is your bereate, a bonus game,
Then you're right ... I am flying past a bit.
This is a rap in classic form, you are almost a fag,
Your panic cry: "Enough, spare me!"
Huge for everyone who will say a garbage, they say:
“This is not cool” -you know what? Pussy in a pussy, Carnadege - God!
From that moment, the changes overtook my brain.
Not the most unhappy, but it is terrible to arrive with you,
And then I swore ... Start killing everyone!
I take it on the streets and drag it to the basement ...
I’ll tear it to pieces, I will treat them with a homeless person!
In my fucking pocket ... sharpened coins,
I cut the pharynx with them at the speed of light.
I’ll set fire to your clothes: dance and die in fire, schmuck!
Built his world by war, contrary to your phrases,
What should be the hero, and what glory has acquired.
I started, it means it's time for the floor, because
Blows are leutile and you instantly in the next world!
Cool chicks are with you? These are class ugly ...
Yes, Jurodi is not.
You are a rapper from Friday to Sunday and,
In the morning, he shook a foreign liter of sperm to the floor.
Therefore, as with a company of 30 blacks ...
Burriously celebrated the day of his erroneous, fucking, birth!
“Martyrs” burst into the slut, and “sufferers”, so that
anoint there with fucked snot about the "habitating hell",
But this is the same as it is a bunch of shmar for bucks,
When you are 40, but before that nothing was shocked your bed ...
Except carni, which burst, so that you and your mother to piss!
How would you better justify you;
You are spiritually poverty and you will not take my stuff.
Do they guess - just like a disys from the principle?
I did not sell myself, I did not buy from you.
Yes, I have not touched on your "kids" topics,
But I will not fly to repeat to their player.
Do you want a FAM? Read like Artyom Loik Huynyu.
Are you singing about good? Yes, I turned it on big, fucking, fucking!
Not super-me, but I have super-member-7 meters,
Fucking the bitches of all, clogging dick into the ground!
To the waist, fucking. You have a choice, and really, no.
Drive help - only many times stronger.
No matter how you read out, everything is a tedious bullshit.
Ask for help? Is your house burn? I’ll go along the bail there!
If the bit, this is your bereate, a bonus game,
Then you're right ... I am flying past a bit.
This is a rap in classic form, you are almost a fag,
Your panic cry: "Enough, spare me!"
Huge for everyone who will say a garbage, they say:
“This is not cool” -you know what? Pussy in a pussy, Carnadege - God!
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