Ugway - Leka
текст песни

Fuck Frames
Fuck Flame
Fuck Homies
Fuck Games
Rap Names
Rap Gangs
Big Coins and
Your Big Plants

Fuck the principle, here to the coffin
Make a rhythm, something like a bob
I am a fuckinger, whipped slogan
Life played on empty roads

I will throw a couple of strings in Bloko
Day will fill up with a mental stream
The body is like a cocoon, clean - Loco
I call my brother since childhood "Leka"

I don't need Coca, I need a lot
A lot of zeal and a little juice
Yes, fate is cruel, everywhere eye
The demon is asleep and is waiting for the epilogue

Fuck Frames
Fuck Flame
Fuck Homies
Fuck Games
Rap Names
Rap Gangs
Big Coins and
Your Big Plants

They look and wait until I fall
But I only became stronger
Thank you, my work
My skills are applied, the tracks do not lie
Behind the screens of criticism, I ruble them

Slowly Pru - this is the skull path
I'll go through this field, my friend
And fuck me, what's in the solo, don't give a fuck on "y"
I myself set myself the right mode

I adopted what I do not need
Streams are in my head, they rush
Yes, I am stupidly amateur and connected
My temporary loops are raising a fee again
Pierced bullets, fucked up to fall
There are many transitions, there is no one nearby
Even though the captain is grief, I can swim
He called himself into troubles without changing the huts

Fuck Frames
Fuck Flame
Fuck Homies
Fuck Games
Rap Names
Rap Gangs
Big Coins and
Your Big Plants