LeanJe, ST1M - Легенда
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Fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I don't understand gender
You didn't say anything, but you're already on your knees
And you'll probably be blown away by the wind
Fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I don't understand gender
You didn't say anything, but you're already on your knees
And you'll probably be blown away by the wind
Smoked again
While you were ordering yourself a pack of urine
I pray for you, like Vaikule
To take an ultrasound and shoot you gang gang
You've outgrown it not just
As if you got into a ditch and an island in an avalanche
You've been thrown into the air, it's just too late to believe
How do you live without a brain in the morgue
The sun has scorched my head
Like three years ago I went on a long journey
I sold my soul for a pittance to a crow
And now you're afraid to look in my direction
We lived in black lakes
We drank like hell, illusory and clear for forty
Each of us is homeless
Half died in the zone under the voice of insomnia
Every year, as if soaked in pain
They pressed in order to break and throw out of the windows
This black sky
Smoke from high-rise buildings and holes in sneakers, ok?
And I ran to break
Image, became too small and in hands a mace
Or else a blow of the fist
In order to play the fool and calm the hurricane
And I ran to break
Image, became too small and in hands a mace
Or else a blow of the fist
In order to play the fool and calm the hurricane
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
You did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
You did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
You did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
You did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind
Became legend still small
And the status since then is protected
King Ring is gone, but the king remains
Iksyu profit: zeros on the account
E! How many competitors were there, but
Where are they now? Mourning. Tape. Bottom
So switch to a servile tone
I would have overcome your entire album with a hermit
I don't need to hype to be the best
I've seen hundreds of temples, I've destroyed hundreds of them
Because in Russian rap there is only one god
How can your girl look at me without lust?
No matter what anyone says, but the fact is the fact
Twenty-five years in business and pretty awesome
He hasn't given up his pedestal, hasn't stopped shining
While your idols are churning out talentless stuff
Devoted to this music for years
While the rest of us here were wondering who to lick
All these MCs should be brought to trial
For betrayal of rap, like bitches in Qatar
E! This is a battle manifesto
Here I have an advantage of authority
Rap was separated from show business by a fence
But in this country I was the first to climb over it
For the industry I am a UNESCO heritage
There is no place for normal music in the mass media
But my style will survive the millennia
As if it was done by Hephaestus
I have forever written my name into history
Still as cool as before, you saw it yourself
I will give a fierce part even in Sanskrit
You can piss sitting down, oh I am
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
I did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind
A fierce scoundrel, but a good legend
I look at you and I do not understand gender
I did not say anything, but you are already on your knees
And you will probably be scattered to the wind