Korney - Калиф на час - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

How much I thought you know about a person, his essence,

About what he has inside ..

Forget the buddy, just closing the eyelids

All the information is immediately mesn!

Game question, game answer, because the truth is nonsense

And how much smoke of cigarettes you need

to reach the truth, do not pour sparks from the eyes

and say everything sincerely?

Do not break the story, change letters

I dance everything in boots on a rope of morality

Coventomer insurance and TU was taken somewhere

The main thing is that the ship does not demolish me about the cliff

You are all your friends, but scorch the snakes (predatory) grinning

And what we argue for, I will live without your help, conclude a bet?

But I'm in the answer, tamed it would be said to eccuuper

Do you want measles for this, and it could be me, but I am not a god of being

I can't stand nagging!

People did not shout in the back. Oh and bastard you

I'm walking in my leg with time, devices, gadgets

And they just tell me you, you are not looking for simplicity in the tracks, but I'm sorry, I will do as I want, you take a closer look

The steep wall flickered, after all, my success is not far off

And zero responsibility yes, but I am already on the verge

Sound flavor seemed to have a nonsense

But I forgot how to rhyme - this is Achille the heel.

I didn't want to do better, like the principle of Le Shtalia

But again I would like to open a lie '

And then the crow's lies will fly for so buy

But I don't have to effort to dive the truth to them

I had a choice to impress

Either go worthless, and get into the stove from laziness

And I chose the first but postponed for later

Yes, they don’t say about these: after it is at least a flood

And someone will say, look, the tag is a botan

but gentlemen, be easier like a razor of Occam

Not the first like Vasco yes gama, or Basta Nagan

I am not visible in no heard as if in the real of Varan

though it’s too early to speak, I can compete on equal terms

I do not regret not a gram, because the rap is my Pictorgamma

Believe me, believe me, like a vet's right to a lawyer

From mouth to mouth I convey as signs, jokes, hello

Ponte by, but this is not a pantamim,

This is a pantariff and a short but accurate briefing

Where there are no underwater reefs, and as if there were no famously

I will become a caliph for an hour, forget all your clips,

Wash all your myths, see them all linden

and to hell all these bifs, I am pleased with everything

let's start more likely, because I came in peace

It’s better to start rhyme to arrange a show