УННВ - Marik Marakesh - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My brain burned down on a spoon today killed by Boschkov,

And there on the street Winter and I am a slight shot. Sometimes just nausea, from the cold hatch

We help the dudes frozen palm.

You are here you are with us a guy Moscow and the central wanted to hear Hansta rap listen illegal,

And if I am without Dare, then he is geniant, I will spin the oblique fucking no worse than Stalin himself.

Do not confuse snow with snow,

truthful cart

blindly seen in the puddle dirt,

And the sovereignty of the sky,

And I think the faith who is the first for you, an asshole that will say a bunch of words and will in the end,

There is no words about Light and beautiful.

I'll show my middle finger to all those pidaras,

what is gray in ecstasy them as much as in the world of dirt,

Live in phase from bowing to public connections,

You choose to invest or depend on power,

Everything is not in the box office, not in this happiness, listen to Yana and I do not Biza Yana's walking of a loytist with the eyes of Narcaman.

Barack Obama will not find you here and my mother is a power of your country Bong died from poison sting no time I was kept for my hands,

But I fought from the very end before the start, now despair,

But I remember somehow with sadness,

When at night they swing the most swing,

And we were tired of we turned into those who became.