Текст песни Римэйна - ФРИРАН ФМ

Rimaine on the track
hello rappers
in the ghetto my carriage like the wind
the rocket is not alert now
as a specific
you despises the parapet
through the tennis table in the cordon
frees will catch up with this easily
the sect is more dense than Jehovah
on the grid we roll any
in the cassette player
I insert a flash drive through the modulator
here and the wave is ready
FM freeroll
hit of the week
skill freerana zausal
in the winter the machine is Jesus
drifts on ice
in the cabin above the weight of the witch
instead of a conductor
I accept rates for gasoline on the books
frirans at the start, the race began

Freeran FM
on Rimaine's micro
punish fake
unintentionally
look in the conf
my track is from Draan

Freeran FM
on Rimaine's micro
punish fake
unintentionally
look in the conf
it's like the root of a tree

Someone writes chuchan on the waggon
and someone scrap on the fence
both of them
rappers need to remember
these are the laws
not important on the street or behind a computer
Chelyabinsk, Moscow or Compton
do double-bombers or shoot cops
the main skill is not buried
you find each style familiar
he is reflected by this hip-hop
Freerands are the infantry of the streets
here fly bullets
so zadrotstvo condemned not particularly
especially on Saturday
but still checkout the sneakers
on the land of your yards
among high-rise buildings
and the webs of whose paths are intertwined
but the truths are visible
they grow out of the wall
like tentacles
every day I see them on my cadillac
and give them a marker
dude with marekrom - gansta
pure freeryle style