Банда - Против фонограммы
текст песни

Do not listen to these rhymes when there is no mood
I will read that there was a big secret before
I will talk about the stars for the whole world
After all, I saw everything from the inside, I am not a left passenger
To the public of the Bashlae at least by the ruble
They constantly say and again "I love you"
Everything is not so bad, the plot, of course, is different
But the general trend becomes contagious
Usually the line is simple: I love you so much
And you don't me like me, but I pray you
But sometimes it happens not so much more difficult
"I do not love you, and you got me"
But the vocabulary ends, barely starting
And everyone loves each other, overs will
But in general, the show business is full of shit of such
There is no business, only the show remains!

No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
No place for art and all prizes are distributed,
While we are feeding with such super stars
No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
I do not want to pay for wonders of advertising
I am for the president's program against the phonogram!

No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
No place for art and all prizes are distributed,
While we are feeding with such super stars
No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
I do not want to pay for wonders of advertising
I am for the president's program against the phonogram!

I'm sure someone will say, I got used to the measure
That not all artists pushed Phane
That someone paid, and I do an order
Let me remind you, I sang Pops and I know everything!
For example: Someone's wife really wants to sing,
To do this, you just want to have lava
Some money, yes no, I'm lying, a lot!
Fashionable Sound Producer, and Forward Road
I'm not thinking up, I write everything from nature
In my country there is no place for hip-hop culture
Break only the type of Yankees type Nelly with 50 cent's
And the rest knows only a maximum of 10 percent

I respect many for their disadvantage
And in Rock and Pops there are people who decided
I'm not against rock or other styla
Read on the lips: I am against nonprofessional
When I tell me that someone cool sang
Never falsified and did not get silt
I give an answer: that the driver will only say a moron:
"Cool you drove, did not hit anyone!"

Note that in this sonle, there is simply no chorus
There is nothing to rest right and left
Maybe I'm tired of someone
But I managed, I said I wanted!

No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
No place for art and all prizes are distributed,
While we are feeding with such super stars
No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
I do not want to pay for wonders of advertising
I am for the president's program against the phonogram!

No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
No place for art and all prizes are distributed,
While we are feeding with such super stars
No matter who sings, the plate is spinning, the mouth opens
I do not want to pay for wonders of advertising
I am for the president's program against the phonogram!

Once or twice, only two, - check microphone
It's not you sing, this is a phonogram!
Your program: open your mouth so
So that someone's mom smiles and said:
"Ladies, Listen, girlfriends, I need his services, at night"
And in the morning in the soul, see all evidence,
And in a day in the yellow press rumors
Be healed with someone else's wife at the cottage in Barvikha,
You are not an artist, you are a prostitute
Missing, puppet, whose joke, whore
Cheap Alphonse! And your diagnosis - syphilis and holladiosis

Hey, pop! We are dogs without brakes,
Singing even when there is no voting
End hair, for you we are like demons,
And we are not on the way, we have other interests
Hey, pop! We are dogs without brakes,
Singing even when there is no voting
All life - stripes, it happens that it is not rushing
The main thing is remembered, the ass - the output, not the entrance!