Klava Bravo - Наблюдатель - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

wake up at 5 am - running, work,

but I wrap myself in a blanket like a cocoon

ok, I gave up on university, fuck it

I came for the exam, hello, who are you?

in this world bitch I'm a worthless pro

breakfast sandwich and black coffee

the wind drives clouds and clouds midday

this night will repeat itself like fucking Caulfield

I brush my teeth and put on a hoodie

I shoot at the bitch, she pouts her lips

people like them I bend over in clubs

the motive is not clear, I'm running away in the morning

chewing gum gives me that minty taste on my lips

nice flow but not a clear minus

on the iPod again I leave the dirty entrance

they demand on the bus for fucking fare

EVERY DAY! I WATCH FUCKING EVERY DAY!!

GROUNDHOG DAY, BITCH, EVERY DAY,

PUPILS DILATED EVERY DAY.

PACKS OF PILLS EVERY DAY

MEMORY LOSS EVERY DAY.

THE BARS BEAT HERE EVERY DAY

EVERY DAY. EVERY DAY.

my stop okay fuck it

the world in your eyes will jump like caps

pair of roads whiter bridesmaid dress

I accepted the ESC will not crush deEsser

From the gateway to the morgue, subtly.

fuckers beat like flasks, remember

the needle will gently enter your throat

and the skull crunches like snow flakes

spots on my face, catching trips in hangouts

SSS will be with me, I came from Krypton

drunk at midnight just give me help

spots on the face yes I'm Walter Kovacs

and only I write in a notebook

quick pace like nitrous oxide

and in the morning I open the doors to home

changing face like Raven Darkholme

soon I'll put down Mike's roots, bitch, believe me your mother, we'll feed this image, fuck how it spoils it

I'm in the hood just like McCormick

the hall is filled, these ladies are getting wet and I’m on stage like a drunk comedian

I was told to be nice and kind

I'll shoot at your feet, remember buddy

fucking goblin, check out the flow and raise your fucking eyebrows

fifth round and again, as a novelty, throw me lime and cola with vodka, I threw away the hits, but I shoot them in the throats

they are all snow whites from the ninth company

I throw bombs because the keyboard has experience

and who will forbid me to touch your lady?

beat, beat the walls break like kit kat and so on

the flow is refreshing like tick tock I shoot wildly straight click clack, bang bang this whole life is not a game for me I’ve hung both legs in hell a long time ago give me a drink of beer so a pint and your gravestone is pissed on

I'm going to the finals, I tear you up and I'm going to the finals

we cut so that the ladies' hands will fall down

you wanted to teach everyone how to do grime, but you were almost fucked by my demo, you haven’t understood yet, you’re a fucker, white, your bitch sells her body without any problems

And then she takes it into her mouth, like Tim, but I’m frigid, so my forehead hit the fuck off my leg, now fucking blood is oozing from the vagina, crowbar lovii

I'm rushing in the shadows, your idol is my idiot, Juice Terry.

I'll knock on your door if I love you, I'm a perfect bitch and I'm spinning in my body

ok I'm going in a spiral I'm lousy at wrung out things like a washing machine

I stitch up all my wounds and bruises, I won’t make mistakes with miniguns