Мутант Ъхвлам - Быстры Йшак - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Underneath to the veins strong as a titanium alloy with a word

My example for children from forums, clowns are trampled in concrete

The walls of the children's room are still storing a nightmare.

And I am the main character in it

When I say, puppy, shut up. All our pussy.

Appreciate what rocks from top to bottom.

The culture is dubbling into the utopia of Western clubs.

In your speakers League? Stupid.

Fast step. In the pocket of Nishtyak.

From Vladivostok to Amsterdam, they smoke to a fig - it was always so.

Twist the wires, as a rule, killing themselves in their heads.

New Zealand yawns on the islands.

Russia is not Holland, but often smiles as it should.

Not only in the evenings.

Someone said "addict" - okay.

Fast step. Cleaned fist. In the pocket, the hand holds Pak like a frank fox.

We are for freedom and equality.

Give five kilograms of Mary and the ability to work in the buzz.

Someone thinks about what paradise will be after someone helps you step by the edge, closing your breath.

Fast step. Little, from which the head hurts.

Not enough that pleases. Suppose I’m not the Russian Property of thought.

The ambiguity inherent in me decides.

The text will write to me by uncle in the depths of consciousness at the moment when I simply rest.

Fast step. It became difficult for someone in parliament to breathe when the Mir station fell into the ocean, clinging to the Uplazy Tsunami.

Someone sings about Pati, and I am abusing.

Someone lives on concepts, and I score everything.

But I will come to you in a dream by evil panic, know.

Give me five minutes of control of mass consciousness.

I will bring joy to fans of future mothers, deciding who will become the future dad in my nightmare scenarios.

Fast step. I dump. Slowly, I already wash the blood from the knife.

My name will not be named a city or street. z

But this music is like a voice in the head.

(ZAMI ... HAHA, steamed.)

Call me to you by the creaks of the floorboards in the dark and closer to the body.

Hey, I do what I am doing.

I am not worried about the moral aspect, so the world scene and the world respect are not waiting for me.

My replicas are exactly.

Rap America. I poured me a gram of lyrics.

This is probably less than others.

The fact that I am Tru is a anthem. Treatise

Gimmmnastics of the brain

When using light drugs.

It is still unclear, which is on the account of Napas.

Once again, these words are equally rhyme in the track, only there is only no one to fall in such cancer.

I have a dick - this is the main reason that it is now in your columns and it rushes you.

Appreciate the bass on the volume, appreciate the dexterity of words, appreciate their clarity.

Zagara studio here.

Performing a ceremony of suicide. It is difficult to walk quickly.

We need micro and discs. Clips on the record.

Take, bite off a piece of speed on the highway.

It will trample naturally, faster than Sha.

Rusting along the grass. A piece of rotten porridge

The smell of the gange. Sound a cough.

Underneath to the veins strong as a titanium alloy with a word

My example for children from forums, clowns are trampled in concrete

The walls of the children's room are still storing a nightmare.

And I am the main character in it

When I say, puppy, shut up