Психея - Говнорэп
текст песни

I look around me that it is dreaming -
Hip-hop has become fashionable with this cannot disagree
Any x*ynya type - leggolise, chef
Live well - they are successful
Red caps are worn by minor pussy
We love dezl and the group of limp Bitskit
Anyone will read it on the air
ORT, MTV, RTR - in any apartment (according to Telik Kaneshna)
I have a steep rapper I have a badzhper
Very few brains but I already have a tripper
As one - extreme: snowboards and boards
Bazzhamping, Asslikin, Pissakin and Nipples
The topic is real everything is very simple
Minus and chip for career growth
If you were at least Putin, at least Mao Dzedun
Locksmith - submariner or just a fart
Black or white beautiful or no
REP Your power is your life is rap!

When I hear Russian repli I need a doctor
Where is the normal RAM where is normal quality
Hip-hop became almost like an annoying fly
Gunddosit so gundersit directly into the ear
Ether is clogged with some fucking council
Song not a song if there is no piece with a rap
The money ruined everything and there is no secret in this
And I don't care what you think about it
Return to me normal quality, God for the sake
Gopota will ruin the crowd everything will pursue everything
Listen to what they read on TV just fear
And all this is perceived by children in Shirstones
Listen to what they read on the radio just horror
Your ears are dead no longer to return them
Who is what is it, the thunder of them amaze
How do I protect my ears from lazel ms

If all together we will tighten this song
Rappper you rappeper I
And you and I do not rummage them in this*I

I have a bastard blast your jamb
Everything will be real everything will be nishtyak
We will cover us with tsunami and throw us into the sky
In the meantime, you are scoring, I will read rams
Rapak about rap, which could be stupid
Hip-hop in Russia national idea

If you want, you don't want to
You know how to do not know how
Read C*ka and you will succeed in life
Read only the truth and nothing but the truth
Hold on to the turntable, Most and cockade
About school, about dad, about mom, about booze
About summer, about the sea, sister lesbian
About fights, about money, about how everything is bad
And how good, and how do we all need*
About cars, about aunts, problems with friends
Mount of fashionable skin, drugs, fabor
Hip-hop reveals all these problems
Those who wears Fubub understand me
Something I got sick and the honor to know
Come on, come on, explode, it’s good to score already

Girls scream, boys clap their hands
What are we p*building what good are we
Boys scream, girls clap their hands
What are we p*building what good are we

Another topic alternative rep-metal
If you are at least a gopnik, at least *Bath Nepor
Minute to the knee jacket ECCO
Red cap in the pocket of the cassette with a cheap Newmetalloplastic
Think the children, what your grandfathers fought for
They were so afraid, they fought
For your bright childhood, and you screwed up
Bourgeois tuned bastards were sold
Slopnots, root, defones, nirvanas
Ramstein, Limp Bizite and Caripress Hilam
Heavy chords and rhythms of non
Huge number of holes on the face
Mazepackers in the texts of tattoos on the skin
The shit was so close to God save

Yuri Shevchuk cannot save you all

Eh, rock and fener, fender, stratocaster
I can sing songs and *