Блёв мс, Максим Синицин - Безбашенный мс
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Crazy MC

My flow, your rap is bullshit
You're reading
You're writing fables about me
I know

I know what they think about us

Crazy MC, suck
Rhymes and Bass
My drums hit the towers
Obsajnykh
Probably cool, probably new
My rhymes

Listen to us as we shit on you
We write lines, turn up the bass without fuss
And for those who don't get it, we break legs, place bets
We swindle chumps out of money at slot machines
We rip fans' throats in the park
We trade our clothes for cash
Chicks drink beer, glare
I like it when they open bottles with their teeth
We'll give a damn about you for more than one day, not just one hour

These are metropolitan rhymes, metropolitan hip-hop
I feel you sweat
You tend to vomit when you hear Me
So my rhymes hate you
Common sense
Tells me one thing
That Rap
Infiltrates your home
Into your roof
You can claim
That you don't hear me
Yo-yo

From your lips I hear only sadness
You're talking bullshit, you're writing hilarious stuff
Look at us and do it like this
This is your topic, you're reading, read it boldly
Swallowing this pattern while standing
Probably Harmful
Being alone with you naked in the grave
Because you're lying there smelling of rot

It's clear your candy wrappers have forgotten you
Blonde girls and dark-haired mulattos
In the afterlife you see rags
Wet floor
Toothbrush with powder
Throw it in the trash
Text and microphone
Your producer is your party's god Angels
Understand us, there are devils on earth
Barbarians, Believe
Appreciate
Pray to God
Cannabis
Enough for everyone

Technicians

No sideways move
We divide the plan equally
We'll send a booze to Captain Pronin
So everything's cool on both sides

Drank a couple of bottles
Cried
MC
Pray

Crazy MC, Suck
Rhymes and Bass
My drums hit the towers
Obsajnykh
Probably Cool, probably new ones
I have rhymes