Сергей Партасов - Соболев Diss chellendge - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Hey you, Sobolev-father, imagined a rapper, a second-rate singer. He invites Sonya to ponders at BPM, and this summer we are waiting for a new meme. And you, purulent, did not find better than the penalties, once beat, now from the turntable and no, do not think this is not dissens, I am just against garbage. This is Greenpeace.

Hey, Nikolai Sobolev, you have a battle soon, harness Ricky F

You condole everyone, just bluff

Your channel drowned like in the ocean

Now he got up, scacito Diana yes, Kolya cunning

I used to be from Racamacapho, now he is a Murataev actor

You never admit your guilt

I used to drive the restaurateur, now you are going to him

The battle goes not for the dough, but for the sake of respect

I blinked everyone's brain as if you were a sect

He climbed into rap, desperate blogger

After all, the gods wanted so much

Kolya will perceive everything like a bread crust

Almost so in the theater curtain

You chat only behind a brick wall. If you like to play an indulgent with me.