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Am I a fool?
Either the skis suck in the summer
I'll sing you tracks from the roof
All that's left is to become a rap
We'll meet you not in the spring
And not even in the summer
Soon everyone will want to fit with me
And even NILETTO
Sednya rode like a hare
It was a great day
Hit a dude in the balls
They flowed down my legs like syrup
You were done with your finger
You're not allowed to do hip-hop
Pretended to be Chinese
Made a skyscraper in an hour
The wolf still looks into the forest
That's what they say
You're as high today as you were yesterday
Just a new outfit
Woke up, wrote a track, fell asleep
Daily ritual
Where do you get coconut milk?
Fuck, they milk coconuts
Weapons Baron
No fucking single Gena Bukin
I'll write a story about hip-hop
Buy beeches
Will the album play or not?
Accept bets beeches
Let's swing together
Raise your hands
I'm for rap like
DiCaprio for Hollywood
What did you bring, this is not the main thing
Is there a third course somewhere?
I am a representative of the simple and poor people
I'm tired of standing in line
Open another cash register Luda
If we are in cadetship
Then you are Pechka, and I am Makar
I would humiliate you, but where
You're already a cockroach
What are you talking about dude, go fuck yourself
Makan is on your playlist
I would catch you, but where
You've already fallen into a trap
I'm sitting in Ufa, enjoying myself
Listening to Homay
Right now there is winter in the heart, there is a blizzard in the soul
And outside the window it’s May-May
I say hi to my friends
And bye-bye to the enemies
For those who have nothing
And who has everything, give me
Dude it's time to wrap it up
We won't find any benefit here
If there are berries in the world
Then where are the gods?
If there are bullfinches
Where are the sprinklers?
My friend and I on the weekend
We drank a lot, sang a lot, ate little
Bruce Willis
Bruce, come on, get back in there.
We need to be together
Sister for sister, and brother for brother
We must play beautifully
We'll be like tiki-taka
We don't need protection
We will have one attack
Why did everyone forget
What all men love
Racing, cars
Luigi, Guido, tires
The Cheliks went to the hall once
But there are already cars in the mirror
I read quickly
This rap is from Tina Kandelaki