КэМ - Бой без правил - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

1)Now man. you have no brain because you... Beheaded, because you put your life on the line here.

I punch like Tyson, just like he doesn’t know the rules.

I left all the defeats behind, I directed you, where you are no longer I go!

I’m like Kazantip, a lot of people want me, and you’re a “goat,” supposedly, satisfying the guys.

But look back, no one has passed yet, everyone fought as if I were a watermelon, you were late too.

Yeah, I caught you in my trap, now, bear - you're a panda, you're in the red book.

And I hit the target, you’re like cabbage soup in the grocery store, bothering me as a teenager, like pimples on my neck.

You're under pressure, like I'm sitting on top of you. The smell of decay, like Buddha lighting candles in himself.

You are like a messenger from heaven - but I am sending.

After all, I am the devil myself - and the devil is part of me.

You parody many - but you are a bad parodist,

You stretched your legs forward and straight into paradise.

I have no anxiety, the guy sit down at the battle.

After all, like many others, I have a diss.

pr: My battle, it’s a fight without rules.

I'm ahead - I've fixed the future.

What is unpredictable is that you are paired with me.

I didn't want to win, but you made me.

2) All this is herd instinct, The master of annoyance has overtaken, And no, there is no need to forgive, because it is better to get up and leave.

It's better to get up and leave. By the way, flattery is tormenting, there is no need to carry what doesn’t roll, we’ll stop posting nonsense.

Nananana We've had enough of this nonsense, and you're just talking from here. Don't close your ears, your whole life is an hourglass.

It’s better to sit down and listen, and after the dance, when only a fragment of the soul remains in the blood.

It’s not worth finishing off someone who isn’t worth it, even if life is a fight without rules, but you’re like an old man in it.

And this caste is a myth, just like for the rest, the only truth is that they are in the ring against you more than once,

They went out...Everyone who wasn’t too lazy seemed sweeter in the mirror then. You just pour it to them, and they will drink your blood to the bottom.

I write couplets, well, purely for the sake of laughing, then your bastard in terms of battle is the shit of a homeless person.

Yes, you are a tramp, a nomad, and for you I am a freeloader, but I didn’t slurp what was poured, only the victory gong (x2)..

The bell rang and it’s dangerous for you, I dared, I dared to call you meat,

With black and white coloring from here you are a cat, you are no longer fit for purpose, like a rotten beast.

The soles are worn to holes, but you and I are not on the same path, you are too old and dull, and I am one step ahead, but ahead (x2)

pr: What is said is done unpredictably. One step ahead. Connected boldly on the battle is predicable. Find yourself.

What is said is done unpredictably. This is a fight without rules. Bound boldly at the battle, understand what you have now corrected.