Текст песни АК-47 - Дас ис фантастик

Noggano:
Topics No write without a theme, it is our method.
Palud, aimlessly, fuck that is not accurate.
Where the bullet-fool gets out there and fool will fall.
A fool will go for a fool, a fool will.

Unfold, tsigan, fur,
Here the theater, and not the Moscow Art Theatre.
Sub ebashit of Nizam,
Ebashu himself on tops.

Hooligan and ham,
Polot clearing of Lohamei.
In the fields and the meadows
Rolls our booth.

Vasya did not knock off the pace,
Classics in the sample.
Semple on cue,
Knead in the local self.

You parted with the woman,
Now you Sir Elton-
Play for Fano
Sad ass spoil someone.

Hip hopchik what I want without problems.
Of the ten trechkov hitochek there ever was one.
Not concerned written me diss.
You fucking MC, go smell pussy.

If I have someone zadissyu, this did not take.
Want MS on an equal footing with Vasya, first to grow.
I would advise you to throw away garbage from Baska,
But if you like garbage in your head, in your head wear it.

Hip hopchik, sneeze on the other,
Coughing into mikrofonchik on muzonchik.
On muzonchik that does not sound oblomchivo,
Move the coccyx, dance lokotochki.

Aka and Noggano first first nebadyazhenny,
Girls wet and we did not even coughed.
Oh, swing the room, for you have novelty,
Posryvali voice, I forgot for a brake.

They took klipchik, posted on theFlow,
Commentators write & quot; damn that shit for & quot ;.
Tale confuse low budget videos,
But remove its cheap and cheerful.

Cheap and serdito- truth as it is.
Ale, Gray, lend us a clip for Mears.
The video, shot on a shot from the tourists camera down.
Massovska of their own, for the extras we did not flesh.

It's simple - MFN and ECB,
Elsi you are not E-Bo Bo, the kochneshsya polyube.
Like Lyube- & quot; Atas, fun working class & quot ;,
Bob, Victor, Max.

Chorus:
Ba-ba-batsat and will batsat,
Matzo and matzo will.
Victor and Maxim on this track, contact Bob.
Nebadyazhenny first two Ural thugs,
Kipyatochek spill, explode cigarette.

Uh-oh, uh, che you there in furs?
Sing along with us in the monastery, knocks on haha.
From tachil pumped from hammered noisy huts
Flies our hip-hap, hap-hap-hap-hap-hap.

Vitya AK:
Victor here at the bitten apple text
You broke his nose as Cherkasov Romanet.
Like rap, I'm sorry, there are no seats.
Here, the master of the Ural Mountains and the one-man band.

Hey, Come Zavala mug,
And Vitaly heat the soldering for you.
Hey, my friend, for you will warm iron,
Suddenly again will talk bad about us - n proffer.

Three of the monitor, as the horses rzhem
From Gantt rap and hardcore in the region.
Bonnie and Clyde, E-bo-bo and his clowns
Bought the camera down and remove the clip-bomb.

The heart pumps blood, as the pump,
Rep natural, you do not have to lie to me Ponta.
And let Bazaar bad, they are so comfortable,
In my denyuh they jump out of the cake.

Look both Vova, is a master of words.
Mr. Bombastik Mr Lova Lova,.
Pilfered vodka, train, smelly dried fish.
Guess that if we go to the country in the region.

Reprezent from BRZ, as the old gazelle
Even so will take away a lot on themselves, believe me.
Chel, area to a dead donkey,
Waited third Ak47? Came Moses.

Chorus:
Ba-ba-batsat and will batsat,
Matzo and matzo will.
Victor and Maxim on this track, contact Bob.
Nebadyazhenny first two Ural thugs,
Kipyatochek spill, explode cigarette.

Uh-oh, uh, che you there in furs?
Sing along with us in the monastery, knocks on haha.
From tachil pumped from hammered noisy huts
Flies our hip-hap, hap-hap-hap-hap-hap.

Maxi Ak:
If you want to talk, listen, before we go for a long time
Ural mountains somewhere far beyond the Volga.
We write on the verse, already on a program jump,
At one uslovii- sultry BULIK from the doorway.

Do you want repchik, let's play Mortal,
If your mobile is no infrared port.
Our studiyka differs little from the fort,
Our flagship Escalade blows fucking Porter.

Russian rap, brother, mostly fresh-water sponge,
Find the five differences, I differ from Tupac.
Do you want us to get around? First grow, greenhorn.
At the micro Noggano Vasily, 47 aka.

No one should be to fuck my salary,
Whore naked lie in the corners of my Flato.
From your show your laughs all my gang,
You will protect the Pope and Mother buys Fanta.

Chorus:
Ba-ba-batsat and will batsat,
Matzo and matzo will.
Victor and Maxim on this track, contact Bob.
Nebadyazhenny first two Ural thugs,
Kipyatochek spill, explode cigarette.

Uh-oh, uh, che you there in furs?
Sing along with us in the monastery, knocks on haha.
From tachil pumped from hammered noisy huts
Flies our hip-hap, hap-hap-hap-hap-hap.