Соня Мармеладова - 140 BPM 1st Round - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This is a baroque, I would have to sing the number of the Caver on the "na -on." I naggel your arrogant crime, I would have a sides for you to remember: your mouth is a nominee on a bolt, like a Neymar. I drove a webinar how to do for centuries, not to stupid like a vinamip. A heretic as an abeller, in you will burst the capillary you will die this bar like a “Babi Yar”. And I, like a snake, my poison: rhyme, hype and iambic you are glad in Bukkaka, well, a slave, a slave. Fuck Narika. I am Valery Graim Hermanik you Valeria: Fuck a shrekom-evil troll. I am Francis Bacon. My new Aragon is destroying the Grace-Vavilon, you sat in the subway and this is a blue car. I am Sonya-Abaddon, your lines are not about that you will not even jump into the throne with a pole. No, the point is not that Newton has put down, just cannibalism - to feed you shit the same nihilist as a year ago: I will destroy the entire rap in this temple - Herostratus. One against all, but the inner beast is the middle finger up