Тарантул - Эпидемия
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You hit, dear, our clan, dear,
Will make rap-Party over your grave.
With the power of the vocal cords, chop your mind,
Our phrases will break you hot leprosy.
We cut off your heads, heads with naked riffs, typhoid,
We come to your house, you can’t do with a scrap.
Here they are, here we are - broke into the body,
By your point - a couple of rhym cellism.
Cataclysm, disaster, when we spray our stanzas into the air,
The speaker will not save, there is no return from the dead zone.
Meet a tarantula of the viral psychopath.

YOU! Thank you, here, here is Tarantula - the number of Uno!
I was not and I will not Obdzhisis -shaped the sect of Moon.
Neither white brotherhood, nor any other fidget sect.
Do not even dream of cutting a vile insect.
On Leninsky Prospekt I go half a box of dope in Chan,
Young pinochet in consonant endings.
Understand to wear "Converse" sneakers do not mean being a cool rappor,
Unable not to read - hold his lips with a stapler.
I am a personality, do you understand Schmara?
I am not one of many as 26 Baku commissars.
Bonch, the epidemic - we are not one of those who heals a wise word,
Turn off your brains with your feet like a fucking grasshopper.

Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from the fatal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls a whole herd in a second.
Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from brutal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls under the root of a whole herd.

Stereo death (death)
It breaks through the veins to the heart.
There is no way out (no)
Like in the subway.

Seeb - oracle (oracle) as a gang of graphs Dracula,
I suck blood for seven, with a cry of climbing into a fight.
To molecules, I will split the cooler than royal vodka,
Cut down the country (huh?) Enough a pinch
Poison (yes) change clothes to the remember
I will lead you on the gray plains of hell.
No passport, pairs of socks do not need,
I told you from the dead zone there is no return.

YOU! YOU! Invincible armada, Zlata is more than that of Captain Bland.
My dog urinates in a collar from Prada.
The rhyme of the bulk, treasures, whole valuable rocks are tons.
Say rhymes, Kurolemi of the bowels of the bottom.
Your house is charged, you are forced to believe me.
I am really cool, in the minibus I always go in front.
Serving, don't even think to fill the tanks to me,
You won, got over, hell like Micca Hakkinin
I'm here now, but soon I will return the bass to the waves,
If drowning - call me mu -mu or Robert Olden
Here he is my style, deadly runs, understand?
You will regret millions of times in the dead zone.

Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from the fatal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls a whole herd in a second.
Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from brutal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls under the root of a whole herd.

Hm...
I see you in an expensive car
The American counter winds up miles.
It saws a speed of 120 on the road, a minimum.
Man, you got up, traveling in the limousine.
Strict black, interior 10 meters.
Your coffin in the usual car will not fit in any way,
If you do not understand, this is your cataphal, a fool.
Bonch's virus in your blood was bombarded.

Micsters and poultices have long refused to act,
I’ll say directly, as it is without Pharisee, acting.
When my bass is buzzing, fasten to the stomach of the gut.
Respect and squeaks of the red metro line.
South -West is the center of my geopolitics.
I am with a microphone more crazy at the rally.
How siren singing my voice carries extermination.
All your tuses, yes, your bloody genius I

Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from the fatal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls a whole herd in a second.
Epidemic!
It is unlikely that the vaccine will help to escape from brutal poison.
Epidemic!
Our virus is from those that falls under the root of a whole herd.

Epidemic!
Epidemic!
Epidemic!
Epidemic...