Злой дух, Варчун, Карандаш - Получи пулю в клубе
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Эй, гад!Кла, кла, кла, кла, кла, кла!
Получи пулю в зад!
Ты не рад? Вот так!
Получи пулю в зад! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так!
Убью! Ну я блин даю!
Кровь налево-направо лью.
Валю. Тех кого не люблю пристрелю.
Шлю к дьяволу. Недругов тьма.
С пушкой я избавлю этот мир от дерьма.
Мама, это программа по выносу хлама.
Реклама. Так создаёться драма. Пойми сама.
Обойма ищет храма.
Всажу в него пуль так с пол килограмма.
Это намного лучше стыда и срама.
Кла, кла, кла. Свинцовая слеза вновь потекла из ствола.
Кому-то было мало, кому-то не туда попало.
Надо завершать дела. Повсюду тела, по которым кровь текла.
Пиф-паф! Убит Ниф-ниф, Нуф-нуф, Наф-наф.
Я был очень рад, им прямо в задницы попав.
Завалил всех шалав. Хватит облав, хватит забав.
Может успокоиться кто в меня пулю вогнав.
Припев(2)
Эй, гад!Кла, кла, кла, кла, кла, кла!
Получи пулю в зад!
Ты не рад? Вот так!
Получи пулю в зад! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так!
Я бы шлёпнул словно муху Злого Духа,
Спустил курок-пусть мозги летят из уха.
Конкуренция мне в рэпе не нужна,
Довольно не плохим вышел путь пацана.
Не прощаю двух придурков, кто со мной читал.
Варчуна и Крэка одним выстрелом напавал.
Заняты своим электронным баунсом,
Мой альбом сводят уже год, ждать заебался.
Ни один не уйдёт, слышишь, ни один.
Перейдём к моим врагам, сменим магазин.
9 грамм груза...отправляю начальнику в пузо.
Пусть умирает медленно в луже крови,
Ему ведь тоже наплевать на моё здоровье.
Ненавистники, сразу собирайтесь в стайки,
Буду вышибать вас как фраги в Counter-Strike'e.
Пулю дуру каждой дуре.
Мудакам из телевизора я бы раздал по пуле.
Жирным депутатам я бы дырявил тушки,
Напивая песню трудно быть без пушки.
Выстрелом в затылок убил бы соседку,
За то что доблесно ментам здаёт не редко.
Но и последней пулей..,конец летален,
Убил себя за то, что гениален.
Припев(2)
Эй, гад!Кла, кла, кла, кла, кла, кла!
Получи пулю в зад!
Ты не рад? Вот так!
Получи пулю в зад! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так!
Первым делом я убил бы Крэка.
Чтоб на смерти Крэка провернуть аферу века.
Запись трэка в память о бывшем друге
Поднимет мой авторитет во всей округе.
Карандаша уже убил, послушай его трек Сон,
Хотя мишенью был не он.
Пуля предназначалась его жене Кате,
А в результате, труп Дениса на кровати.
Ну ладно, хватит, двинемся дальше по списку.
Карьеру рэпера нельря подвергать риску.
Конкуренты близко, наступают мне на пятки.
Но в рэп-игре я установлю свои порядки.
Эй, ребятки, я вас ещё увижу в тире,
А пока наведу порядок в своём сартире.
Посему пули номер 3 и номер 4,
Я адресую Яне Крошкиной и Амире.
На номер 5 поставлю звуко-режжисёра Колю.
За то, что он не хочет брать меня в долю.
Устрою бойню, порешу всех из Ноггано.
В живых оставлю только одного Шамана.
Шестую пулю я Берегу для Дайма. Эй!
Я же просил, чтобы клипы ты снимал быстрей.
Последним в моём списке был Юрий Айзеншпис
Но он меня опередил, Юра rest in peace.
Припев(2)
Эй, гад!Кла, кла, кла, кла, кла, кла!
Получи пулю в зад!
Ты не рад? Вот так!
Получи пулю в зад! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так! Вот так!
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
Kill! Well, I give me a damn!
Blood left-toply Lew.
Currents. Those who do not like to shoot.
Salmon to the devil. Submarines Darkness.
With a gun, I will get rid of this world from shit.
Mom, this is a travelery program.
Advertising. So creating drama. Understand yourself.
Obiama is looking for a temple.
I will not get the bullets into it so with half a kilogram.
It is much better for shame and storm.
KLA, KLA. The lead tear again flowed from the trunk.
Someone had little, someone did not get there.
We must complete the case. Everywhere of the body for which blood flowed.
Bang Bang! Niff-nif, NUF-NUF, NAF-NAF.
I was very happy about them right in the ass hit.
Filled everyone Shawa. Enough clouds, enough fun.
It may calm down who in me weighing.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
I would slap like a fly of an evil spirit,
Lost the trigger, let the brains fly from the ear.
Competition I do not need a rap,
Quite not bad walked the boys.
Do not forgive two assholes who read me.
Varchuna and Kraka in one shot attacked.
Occupied by their electronic bounces
My album is reduced for a year, waiting.
None will leave, you hear none.
Let's go to my enemies, change the store.
9 grams of cargo ... I send the boss in the belly.
Let him die slowly in the puddle of blood,
He, too, do not care about my health.
Hate, immediately intend to pieces,
I will bother you as frags in Counter-Strike.
Poule to the fool of every fool.
I would give assholes from the TV on the pool.
Fat deputies I would breathe carcass,
Walking the song is difficult to be without a gun.
Shot in the back of the head would kill a neighbor,
For the fact that the valiant cops do not rarely.
But the last bullet .., the end is flying,
Killed himself for being geniant.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
First of all, I would kill crack.
To make the death of the century on the death of Krak.
Record the track in memory of the former friend
Raise my authority in the whole district.
Pencil has already killed, listen to his track sleep,
Although the target was not he.
Bullet was intended his wife Kate,
And as a result, Denis's corpse on the bed.
Well, ok, enough, move further on the list.
Rapper's career is nervous at risk.
Competitors are close, coming to my heels.
But in the rap game I will install my order.
Hey, guys, I will see you in a dash,
As long as the order in his sartyr will appear.
Therefore, the bullet number 3 and number 4,
I am addressed to Yana Kroashkin and Amire.
On number 5 I will put a sound-strap Kolya.
For the fact that he does not want to take me in a share.
I will arrange a slaughterhouse, make it all from Noggano.
Alive leave only one shaman.
The sixth bullet I am shore for the day. Hey!
I asked for clips you shoot faster.
The latter in my list was Yuri Aisenshpis
But he was ahead of me, Yura Rest in Peace.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
Kill! Well, I give me a damn!
Blood left-toply Lew.
Currents. Those who do not like to shoot.
Salmon to the devil. Submarines Darkness.
With a gun, I will get rid of this world from shit.
Mom, this is a travelery program.
Advertising. So creating drama. Understand yourself.
Obiama is looking for a temple.
I will not get the bullets into it so with half a kilogram.
It is much better for shame and storm.
KLA, KLA. The lead tear again flowed from the trunk.
Someone had little, someone did not get there.
We must complete the case. Everywhere of the body for which blood flowed.
Bang Bang! Niff-nif, NUF-NUF, NAF-NAF.
I was very happy about them right in the ass hit.
Filled everyone Shawa. Enough clouds, enough fun.
It may calm down who in me weighing.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
I would slap like a fly of an evil spirit,
Lost the trigger, let the brains fly from the ear.
Competition I do not need a rap,
Quite not bad walked the boys.
Do not forgive two assholes who read me.
Varchuna and Kraka in one shot attacked.
Occupied by their electronic bounces
My album is reduced for a year, waiting.
None will leave, you hear none.
Let's go to my enemies, change the store.
9 grams of cargo ... I send the boss in the belly.
Let him die slowly in the puddle of blood,
He, too, do not care about my health.
Hate, immediately intend to pieces,
I will bother you as frags in Counter-Strike.
Poule to the fool of every fool.
I would give assholes from the TV on the pool.
Fat deputies I would breathe carcass,
Walking the song is difficult to be without a gun.
Shot in the back of the head would kill a neighbor,
For the fact that the valiant cops do not rarely.
But the last bullet .., the end is flying,
Killed himself for being geniant.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!
First of all, I would kill crack.
To make the death of the century on the death of Krak.
Record the track in memory of the former friend
Raise my authority in the whole district.
Pencil has already killed, listen to his track sleep,
Although the target was not he.
Bullet was intended his wife Kate,
And as a result, Denis's corpse on the bed.
Well, ok, enough, move further on the list.
Rapper's career is nervous at risk.
Competitors are close, coming to my heels.
But in the rap game I will install my order.
Hey, guys, I will see you in a dash,
As long as the order in his sartyr will appear.
Therefore, the bullet number 3 and number 4,
I am addressed to Yana Kroashkin and Amire.
On number 5 I will put a sound-strap Kolya.
For the fact that he does not want to take me in a share.
I will arrange a slaughterhouse, make it all from Noggano.
Alive leave only one shaman.
The sixth bullet I am shore for the day. Hey!
I asked for clips you shoot faster.
The latter in my list was Yuri Aisenshpis
But he was ahead of me, Yura Rest in Peace.
Chorus (2)
Hey, reptile! Clash, KLA, GLA, Clash, Clash, Clash!
Get a bullet in the ass!
You are not happy? Like this!
Get a bullet in the ass! Like this! Like this! Like this! Like this!