8. AMG - Небеса помогут - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

First verse:

I hear the voices of the haters of all kinds

Where did this catfish come from, sit down and listen to the bastard

You thought I would shut up after Tip Solo

But the whole rapper scene was raised by catfish

The mouth of God was told by RVI Padonkov // Shoot-shooting //

And remember the heavens will help, you reflect the streets

Do everything quietly, clean

You are more often on the roads than on the gyguli taxi drivers

And Bosle's battle, rappers climb into the booths

Jae Babtists began to wear mini skirts

There were many spots of pure white on black blacks

And there will be more grandmas than in the nursing homes

Listen and trust the one who is called the Almighty

You are the mouth of God, showed that the court is higher than

Yes, they have battalions, but there are no specialists in detachments

And you are one stronger than their 1000 fighters

Chorus:

Heaven they are without borders, they tell me a catfish in fact did not sleep

They will help me and the clouds will disperse the wind

And on concrete there is still that eternal robber!

Heaven they are without borders, they tell me a catfish in fact did not sleep

They will help me and the clouds will disperse the wind

And on concrete there is still that eternal robber!

Second verse:

Airmix sneakers, you hear a clatter, beware

You turn around, better immediately drink bitch peroxide

Well, how to spray, running like a lynx, from my area

You are Zhopoliz, Pizdalis, you are just a fag from Bon

Let's look at the catfish, learn something son

You tell me alkash that it is better to self -fan or an absin, that is better tea or gasoline, which is better than juice or jimbin

Advice do not envy me that I love fans

You sucker, shout that I am fraudulent

I give a shit, I agree that the immigration made itself felt

And the next track I will write down for evil to you with a tibe

So that everything stalled to write bits of Dube Raim

Caution my bits as if in a belly knife

Nashpa will not help you after this pain in the abdomen

And after the bifal with me, all your Blue-Rap and Black masks will become one color of the bitch of pink coloring!

Chorus:

Heaven they are without borders, they tell me a catfish in fact did not sleep

They will help me and the clouds will disperse the wind

And on concrete there is still that eternal robber!

Heaven they are without borders, they tell me a catfish in fact did not sleep

They will help me and the clouds will disperse the wind

And on concrete there is still that eternal robber!