Lyrics КэМ - Война Полов
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Полуубитый сын не хочет в преисподню,
Там где наш флаг приподнят, там ходят войны с кровью.
И там опять не просто, не светит в глаза солнце.
И пол что был слабее, вперёд к победе рвётся.
Но всё не так уж легко, для пола что слабее,
Ведь он не ожидал, того что во главе, сильного Я!
И адекватен мир, но он был спален ею,
Той что подняла бунт, Пуэром балуясь.
Микробы поздыхали, остались единицы,
И я ещё не свален, я буду дальше биться.
Пробьюсь я через тернии через все преграды.
Плахой накроються беды, разоблачаться засады.
Здесь всё решают половые признаки,
Выйграешь или нет, проиграешь и макет беды
Накроет тебя с головой,
И крышкой послужит хип хоп, умерший вместе с тобой.
Припев:
Это Война, и здесь ты далеко не первый,
Я не струхал, и сильно помотал тебе нервы.
Весь твой отряд, сгорел в огне вместе с тобою.
Там было много крови, и всем там было больно.
2part
Война поло-винок, уже прикупил я венок,
Переставай баловаться с Пуэром и не пей вино.
Снести меня тебе по силам, с поле боя унеси ман,
Наш пол победит, слабые уйдут, перебороть, вас необходимо.
Переборю тебя переиграю, обойду сбоку, не буду я свален,
Не остановлюсь, пока не увижу белый флаг я перед глазами.
С самого краю, через границы,пересеку словно следую в Ниццу.
И мегостилем,чтоб бошки снести вам,всё поменяю,как Петя,Россию!
Словно заядлый рыбак на рыблке,
Слово-печать ну а рифма мой знак.
Мой девиз выйграть, пусть проиграю,
Тогда к знаку-рифме прибавлю кулак.
Подаблтаймил, пройду?, проиграю?
Всё же без боя, я не проиграл.
Бился я словно, Еминем в Миле.
Чёрная лошадь? нет Белый Гигант!...
The semiconductous son does not want to be in the underworld,
Where our flag is raised, there are war with blood.
And there again is not easy, the sun shines in the eyes.
And the floor was weaker, forward to the victory rust.
But everything is not so easy, for the floor that weaker,
After all, he did not expect the fact that I was headed strong!
And adequate the world, but he was bedrooms,
The one that raised the rebellion, poorer plays.
Microbes died, units left,
And I'm not yet fellow, I will fight further.
I try through thorns through all obstacles.
Flaf will appear troubles, expose ambushes.
Here everything is solved by sexual signs,
You will win or not, lose and lay a blank
Covers you with your head
And the lid will serve Hip Hop, who died with you.
Chorus:
This is a war, and here you are not the first,
I did not suffer, and my nerves was very much.
Your whole detachment burned down on fire with you.
There was a lot of blood, and everything was hurt there.
2part
War polo-blade, I already bought a wreath,
Stop messing with Puer and do not drink wine.
Demolish me forces, with the battlefield
Our gender will win, weak will go away, overcome, you need.
I am moving away to move you, go around the side, I will not go,
I will not stop until I see the white flag, I before my eyes.
From the very edge, through the borders, it is crushed as if in Nice.
And megostil, so that Boschka will demolish you, I will change everything like Petya, Russia!
Like an avid fisherman on the card,
Word-print Well, the rhyme is my sign.
My motto to win, let him lose,
Then I will add a fist to the rhyme sign.
Published, pass?, Let's lose?
Yet without a fight, I did not lose.
I fought like, Emain in Mile.
Black Horse? No white giant! ...
Where our flag is raised, there are war with blood.
And there again is not easy, the sun shines in the eyes.
And the floor was weaker, forward to the victory rust.
But everything is not so easy, for the floor that weaker,
After all, he did not expect the fact that I was headed strong!
And adequate the world, but he was bedrooms,
The one that raised the rebellion, poorer plays.
Microbes died, units left,
And I'm not yet fellow, I will fight further.
I try through thorns through all obstacles.
Flaf will appear troubles, expose ambushes.
Here everything is solved by sexual signs,
You will win or not, lose and lay a blank
Covers you with your head
And the lid will serve Hip Hop, who died with you.
Chorus:
This is a war, and here you are not the first,
I did not suffer, and my nerves was very much.
Your whole detachment burned down on fire with you.
There was a lot of blood, and everything was hurt there.
2part
War polo-blade, I already bought a wreath,
Stop messing with Puer and do not drink wine.
Demolish me forces, with the battlefield
Our gender will win, weak will go away, overcome, you need.
I am moving away to move you, go around the side, I will not go,
I will not stop until I see the white flag, I before my eyes.
From the very edge, through the borders, it is crushed as if in Nice.
And megostil, so that Boschka will demolish you, I will change everything like Petya, Russia!
Like an avid fisherman on the card,
Word-print Well, the rhyme is my sign.
My motto to win, let him lose,
Then I will add a fist to the rhyme sign.
Published, pass?, Let's lose?
Yet without a fight, I did not lose.
I fought like, Emain in Mile.
Black Horse? No white giant! ...