NACHI5TA2, МаксимаСын, Инкогнито, x3KxПО, Janao Mafia Beatz - Уже не актуально
текст песни

Somewhere near Volgograd, the truth was somehow originated
Famous Pussy Battle with a shovel, became a prince of hiphapa
You are not Kamaro you are cotton wool, your ceiling is Lada
Your whole new school has long been breathing with a body
If you are a bumblebee baby, consider me a megatron
I deprived you of the voice just like decepticons
Laugh on your opinion, this is a child of a corral
Rap for men and not for wife -like gandons
While you drank mamkino milk, I knocked off the knuckles
While I wanted a red diploma, I went all the hard
Rap for sale? Yes, well, you fuck fucked
Who will listen to this porridge is not clear even

Do not call rappy the one that weighs in your records
Your rotten dialogue is popularly called envy
Here, the boys from the districts on the chewing styles twisted
In rapper dealer, you hucksters rolled up once pale as a fagot
Those from the back desk write you desks
Cold city of Omsk on bits like Spartans
Hey the patient I am your aunt Titi Matsal
While you pushed after school Mamenkin Ganster
To hell with snot Hare palms.
Our style of those boshka will rebel you hear fucking homosexual
I am sick with rap to the pain of rap for you rap is a sea
You will drown it in it

Some kind of miserable type, I tried to cute
here is the incentive to throw dogs on the bone, and combine
Children of the 90s, 80s, give you the style
Everything began with him, you can't take everything stupidly
I choked on the steel Niger, I pulled from a bucket
Himself on the eastern winds, rap for me is a drag
For you stupid pursuit in a common team, behind the new
like in an incubator, where no one will show the road
Guy write ka pra he dies to you
The mother will not find you in the wind
If you are against the motive, we started with Oldskul
You walked under the table on foot, we composed a narrow circle

Metronome, "record", for their sound
On Bitlo with a verse for the soul, friend
Ander in old sneakers, shit, thorny path
We will fix the words with deed, took the course up.
The boy Dolboyb teaches an adult to the uncle;
You did not even see the fact that we went through the fan.
Ha, showed clearly what it means to do "" Newskul "" -
This is to sing about phytonyas that they are not given.
Hear! One old school is better than new two
There is a lot of conversations in you, but you miss the essence;
Warm apartments instead of streets - we are not close.
We are those with whom you were told in childhood not to be found.
We will not show from the time when the soul of the bills will not show.
Where every musician is not a sales manager.
The hungry crowd will not order - the clown will not dance.
He fell a lot, rose, and you dick corrupt.

Lines weighing a ton to these children demolish a tower
Club trends from tick current that in the minds are porridge
Baytes hygiba in charts are those who are called idol
In the modern world, it has become fashionable to praise fagots
Like not like everyone else, but you will be in the crowd
And applying the huyni and the demand will be so in twice
Do not get the son in the basement here is very dangerous
Such as you puts cancer without lubrication
We will give publicity
Old Steel Pantsyr
In charts, pier
There will be dances on the bones
Children pack the satchels
In the next hukom asshole
Do not fuck from under the table
What you know for the sound

Lea, Futsy, fucking, right now, if my little ones, I realized, yes, right now, the fucking fucks, realized shit.
So fucking my advice to you fucking, if you fucking out of the fuck, I realized the fuck.
And then if yes, there will be such even five more things, I realized the fuck.