DJazz - Четыре Паузы
текст песни

1 PART

[CHORUS]
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move
Move
Batla guy, a boy from a battla, a boy from a battla move

[Desk]
We will start with the fact that my opponent is without taste.
You went out, the rooster, not having time to get involved in rushing without noise!
And although wait, mibols,
I will stretch you with a track like a slut!
And in your brains
There are no cells, as in notebooks in the Manda line Shut Up!
Yes, I'm a musician and you are insignificant, like a shit of badger,
I am packed up, bitch, my Floo Tornado and clouds -
Are you manure, where is your musical ear?
After all, you are by the notes of the tun on the chorus past!
I will endure you with my own
You are a nit's fiction
I raised my rhymes
You -
Dandruff of this world guy that
Crumbles again
From these heavenly tired.
Yes, like a flock of dogs
I direct the lines into you and
My rap is a bit and the pool you hear you, son, catch!
It remains for you, mibols, sing a la vins!
Such, fucking, ordinary clowns like you
Have always been and will be the last!
I am djazz,
The opponent raise your hands up!
You can not throw out the sound -fast -
Already after all, your curls are sticking up.
I, like a woman, fucked you easily. Call the catafal!
And what next will be bent in the pose of the ram
In this carnival ah?
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2 part

[PROLOGUE]
Again, I and we are a vicious circle
Resting in breaks - my spirit is locked
Open the overwhelming around
Rather, if I had a panic in a hearing!
The eyes are red burning! And external data lie ...

[Desk]
You screamed into the phone like a sore schizo
And I walked for you to take a quick step.
For me in pursuit
The wind of hopes,
Feelings tornado, and all
Inside glue the layout.
I'm not sober -
The main reason for the scream!
I am confused in front of you Aphrodite -
My love for you is glowing cleanly.
Behind turning her house -
The goal has been achieved.
"Hello dear," I told her,
She talks about the break clapping the door!
I got into my pocket with my hand, taking my mob.
Instead of a beep - an answering machine for the OU - Stop!
Perekop, I'm with my thoughts
alone. Soberly assessing the situation, as it were and
"Yes and no" -
Puppet, but I don't
Found the answer ...
After the first pause, I am typing - again the auto -asset.
Okay ... even though I was flooded
But the condition forced to go for a liter, however
I did not feel completely forgotten:
I am sure of her thoughts were scored by me.
The second pause - there are no changes.
The third pause promised a moment
Something possible, but it was clearly hardly ...
By the fourth pause, I am drunk again and was ordinary.
But this pause was furious
As if she was going on for eternity, even though only night passed -
Phone in the hand from Budon
Her number gaining, the first thing I said "forgive me Zay"

[CHORUS]
Tell me why so?
In a relationship again oblivion
Tell me why so?
What was built and set up

Tell me why so?
In a relationship again oblivion
Tell me why so?
What was built and set up

[EPILOGUE]
And somehow everything was coordinated and stuck,
Delassed and coordinated - a picture of 10 balls ...
Ha! Some kind of legend, people.
But it all ended when she said that she loved ...