Lyrics Белый Материал - Ganster Monster

The music of Marta Kovalevskaya (Martina).

1.
my life is a drama.
This is not make-up, but
scar
I was in charge of the bazaar before it became mainstream
do not lie to me,

I spit without stop,
prikoly my tongue stelperom
for me the question "can white be a rapper?"

I'm a bad ms,
who rap rapes
The power of my words under three hundred horsepower

Such as I'm only one hundred, I'm one of a hundred,
you Tha pristal?
I do not give rest laurels laurel leaf

you are a eunuch and
Your texts are meaningless, like diologi in pornography

And vomitive,
as Taylor Lautner's acting game

I look in the mirror - a monster,
look into your eyes - ganster
Black bread invited to visit
white and fried toast.
you thought you were a pornstar,
but you're a bastard,

you like that cruise,
suck my sadness,
or I will not shut up.

I hang you VOO noodles,
you fire me, okay?
shred foam cappuccino, this is my spit
 
Do not ask me,
name your name
I your sister and grandmother inseminated

until your mother
spire
Medinsky forbade the word rashka ...

 
2.
... And another thing
I write day and night.
The pen is sharpened,
as in Zatoichi
I never downloaded the distribution of the ellipses

You hanged in a hut with GTA,
I passed the TRP in the courtyard,
Denunciation from the vocational school
cops, they launched - WHO

on their background even I, this sucks,
and then the saint

in general, a slut,
kipish

If it were not for my alibi
You know how much they would give me.
More than ever
The explosions were given to the Taliban

But no one dared to bang me
They lagged behind like a cancer,
or they got on the dick

Real men
instead of guns they beat from the hand
That is, they use fists,
as rapper tongues

any person ATM, you just need to pick up the pin code
Quotes of great people - Tinkoff
True, with money, do not refuse and from the wreaths,

kid
there is a rap that blows the roof, for mine - dumped from the roofs

try the last song from the list
testosterone western
my sausage in the dough
 
Do not ask me,
name your name
you me
for udder
Your heifers have been exchanged

The end of the fable,
anything that does not kill makes me worse. All ingenious is a monster.