дима монти, лаванда - у тебя пена
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Куплет 1:
Чтобы по-любому заряжало и пылило бы.
И головы хотели бы пилить бомбилово.
Заливай, заливай трэк. Йау
Тут это то, что тебя завалило бы.
Видимо на вид мы все маньяки.
Дима - динамит, у кого напряги?
Типа "монолит" мой стиль на бумаге,
Чику наровит ушатать на banane.
Кто ты, если МЫ тут тема?
Прут перемены. Пере-перемены.
Ты, наркоман, покажи свои вены,
Я насую в тебя галлюциногена!
У тебя пена. У. У тебя пена.
Хули ты хотел? Ты зависим, и
не надо было меня доводить,
ведь знаешь, Дима - демон.
Дима - демон, лаванда - в теме,
В один оттенок пиздатый тенор.
Я переговорю любого рэппера,
не буду забирать себе чужих,
как Свят, идей.
Ты бы позабыла бы все правила, мисс. и
илы было мало, но мы валим на биз, и
пофигу на тему, ведь тебя качает музыка,
которую мы делали, записывали из фраз:
"У тебя пена".
Куплет 2:
Тут Невский огонь, зверский напор. Только
Если намок - в кресле ногой дергай.
В песне такой вес килотонн, хули.
Раз есть Беломор, весь коробок скурим.
Небабано тут, и в рот ебут они.
Дергай, сука, не только булками.
Кто ты, хуй пойми, но пока лабать не перестали,
Для народа будем шприц и дудка мы.
Мы любители подзаработать и барыги.
Раздать музлом пизды -
Эта политика не переубедила бы,
Раз так - под стопы стыд.
Всем наркоманам привет и салам
И убитым в салат. На мне - кеды, панама.
Куплет ебаната нехило накидал,
И ты подумал, это было дело человека-nebanano.
Capabit 1:
To charge and dust in any way.
And their heads would like to saw bombilovo.
Pour, fill in the track. Yau
Here this is what would fill you up.
Apparently in appearance we are all maniacs.
Dima is dynamite, who has strained?
Type "monolith" my style on paper,
Chiku is nursing to eat on Banane.
Who are you if we are the topic here?
The rod of change. Pereho-cross.
You, addict, show your veins,
I will put a hallucinogen into you!
You have foam. W. You have foam.
Huli did you want? You dependent and
It was not necessary to bring me,
You know, Dima is a demon.
Dima - Demon, Lavender - in the subject,
In one shade, a pussy tenor.
I will negotiate any rapper
I will not take someone else's
As a holy, ideas.
You would have forgotten all the rules, Miss. and
Illy was not enough, but we are falling on the Biz, and
I don't care about the topic, because music shakes you,
which we did, recorded from phrases:
"You have foam."
Trudely 2:
There is Neva fire, a brutal pressure. Only
If you get wet, twitch your foot in an armchair.
The song has this weight kiloton, blasphemy.
If there is a white -bearer, the whole box is scanty.
Nephanano here, and they fuck in their mouths.
Drogy, bitch, not only with rolls.
Who are you, fuck you, but so far have not stopped Labu,
For the people we will be a syringe and a pipe.
We are lovers of earn extra money and hucksters.
Distribute pussy with a muscle -
This policy would not convince
If so - shame under the feet.
Hello and salam all drug addicts
And killed in a salad. On me - sneakers, Panama.
The verse of the fucking was naked,
And you thought it was a man-nebanano.
To charge and dust in any way.
And their heads would like to saw bombilovo.
Pour, fill in the track. Yau
Here this is what would fill you up.
Apparently in appearance we are all maniacs.
Dima is dynamite, who has strained?
Type "monolith" my style on paper,
Chiku is nursing to eat on Banane.
Who are you if we are the topic here?
The rod of change. Pereho-cross.
You, addict, show your veins,
I will put a hallucinogen into you!
You have foam. W. You have foam.
Huli did you want? You dependent and
It was not necessary to bring me,
You know, Dima is a demon.
Dima - Demon, Lavender - in the subject,
In one shade, a pussy tenor.
I will negotiate any rapper
I will not take someone else's
As a holy, ideas.
You would have forgotten all the rules, Miss. and
Illy was not enough, but we are falling on the Biz, and
I don't care about the topic, because music shakes you,
which we did, recorded from phrases:
"You have foam."
Trudely 2:
There is Neva fire, a brutal pressure. Only
If you get wet, twitch your foot in an armchair.
The song has this weight kiloton, blasphemy.
If there is a white -bearer, the whole box is scanty.
Nephanano here, and they fuck in their mouths.
Drogy, bitch, not only with rolls.
Who are you, fuck you, but so far have not stopped Labu,
For the people we will be a syringe and a pipe.
We are lovers of earn extra money and hucksters.
Distribute pussy with a muscle -
This policy would not convince
If so - shame under the feet.
Hello and salam all drug addicts
And killed in a salad. On me - sneakers, Panama.
The verse of the fucking was naked,
And you thought it was a man-nebanano.