Pan Mc - Для зала
текст песни

Buda download this hall to Bassilo
this is how my life is fulfilled
Ps guy is the sound of my reconnaissance
Pan mc is in front of you
Seeing drugs with the taste of Pemolux
stubborn children plastic feelings
garbage raids, invformals parades
Mom's blade on the veins-psychush
In pink concrete jungle stupid heroes
From piercing and splitas, the future is being built
This year has happened a lot of things
Someone recorded a new Autro
Coming home suddenly I feel a wave
out of habit I will write a line not one
When I write something moves me
such a burning impulse of an extraterrestrial
She forces the pen to pick up
and my uneven emphasis to write
Do not run for the cover is the world of reality
but sometimes there are seconds of genius
So wait listen, know know
There will be a lifting loaf soon
look at the mouth of the power of the bits
Black colors of life sheets
I'm not from the ground from another planet
I will bring you happiness to launch a rocket

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Only your hands in this hall
exclusively for you rap tsunami
Well, and there you can see what will happen
Gorky city will not forget us