Текст песни oy 74 feat tgk - Взрывай Систему

Postpone the auto-mode to the bench press
only at bo the most fat more smoke
I bewitched this code for imaginary
to the trunk
tuxedo killa brother just bought a tank
with light hand, the box fell into four bayonets
Our repack and padik officially pumped
here the crowd appreciates the quality of locomotives
Has thrown off a cap and blurs a wall
monkey monk pasters
Here the dance builds its story taling
couplets with a marker over the floors of the steps
poets trample in their own foam
I'm watching the circus on stage
the voice of the trembling knees trembles
clowns burst from pressure
is a new paragraph with a red line
at the behest of my right hand
Torn sheet turns into a hit
topa of impregnated apartments smoke
style has become stronger than hardened steel
forged by masters of words in the Urals
pilaf from equal varieties
alloy of the four hemispheres
I do not shy who is god and who the hell is the guy
but I am giving the couplet for a font
if suddenly we have to beat you in pairs
Are you sure of the result of sparring?

rash in the hood ow color is good
and it smelled like this in my opinion
opened in the parachute from the head
set fire to breathing almost cough up lungs
from the heart veganul coffee refreshed cheekbones
outside the cold closed balcony doors
for half a day I'm for someone slacker
But I can take boredom without a TV set
always in mind a couple of ideas on those topics
from which, as that time in a whisper
at the request of the inner world
in the polisadnik from the wig through the papyrus
little by little, thank you mother
for the prayers of vira vira by little
a tree pulls branches to light and hardly
he will need someone's advice
so do i blood drink nerves melt
the brain of this bit is blowing away
it's the smoke that betray
painting life shade of meaning
blow up the system break out of the four walls
fly from the body of the soul to where he went