MC Белый - Fast mix - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I do not need to provoke or envy me

Zombie the envy of the world shock

I hardly react, bending from fools to fool

fools do not attract cartoons

There are hardly answers at the time of thoughtless turnip

Pullets shoulders only where there are no secrets

From the people, your doubts do not change opinions

My skills, my world is like fire.

I don’t need to see your zabar

For a couple of bucks, you think to take out my brain

I give a word for the day of the day I give a complete knockdown like bouquets to ladies Barbos that they put their nose (slo-mo)

My ace for those who are bos on

My dos is seriously

Apparently you are with us in memory of the speed of the whirlwind that is the flame, Top ten, number one white tsunami, guy.

Everyone just does their own business. We do our own.

Let's try. e. Y.

My days are changing in the rhythm of dance,

You can’t get to the bottom of me, don't worry

In rap like a bullet, it doesn’t matter to read to the music of a mast or Basta Raims

On a mixtape on an album on a collection on an iPode in your iPhone in your tape recorder at Mike studio or in the area

I am not worried about morons that impose an incomprehensible ideology for them

After all, I doubt that one of them understands what he puts in his lines

They do not cut the dominance of falsehoods that will be next

Although on the other hand we think about it clearly much more often

than they are, but we are not alone

Russian reptile is huge brother

Millions of Emsi styles, millions of sheet gives birth to glossy

Again, the time lost in time, the voice will not be, I know with

me

Hundreds of decent boys and this fight behind them

Say anything, you know

with white in life, a bunch of fighters and its elder resembles from the nineties gop-stop

But only those who do not care know the truth

20 - 09, you want more, hold on

White

Heads are hungry years ready to attack the swinging weeks flying

The arguments were familiar to me, but I am ready to break them all

Dominant success in the case, the case in the attack is given one

That I am moving rap, I remain the first in battle

A broken dialect of arguments constrained with experience of the city causing spirits

Sleepy emi, even though you crack, as much as I rumors around me

Smeared with a theme, hip-hop regulated

Many norms are in the head

Full flip brother, cut down with a sharp syllable

To get to the pain of morons, the ninth ball in a wave at sea,

Whales covered them with bass roads,

up to an hour when at the top of ecstasy

Famous worlds will refuse to abandon the turnips

covered as if with a frantic force,

From this broken reconnaissance,

served born not under tequila,

but with talent, not a debutant, under the Apocalypse of the hemp,

A trained method penetrating the pores hip-hop forever changing the road