Lyrics Хлеб - 100 рублей

Rap , chains, coats, Champaign
The club rest, 50 cents
My next Tusa , an all black
People were not allowed , loshped

Girls know I'm a star , okay
Make ass , shake , shake
Pop-Pop a lot of it -
Call me popolioner

I do not drink a lot , so as not to get drunk
Leg scratched , grapes eaten up
Cap removed , forehead fogged
The forehead is cool and I wore a cap

Yo- yo-yo - da
Rapper to be cool, huh
Lots of pop next to you always
The main thing is not to think ever, that they are all

Ka-ka -tion
All ka-ka -tion
For once in your life
But they ka-ka -tion

They ka-ka -tion
All ka-ka -tion
Though there stopper paste
But they ka-ka -tion

What?
What?
Bread !

Rap , chains , coats , porsche
I live in a rush , Max Crust
I want to have a baby come on
Time to cook , Walter White

Many rolls I baker
No words afub meme
Do not take your eyes off , hypnosis
It's not pop, Kashpirovskiy

I go to the club and see her
Someone lost a hundred rubles
I picked up a hundred rubles , raised a hundred rubles
And now I have a hundred rubles

In fact, all the fun
We read rap yo-yo
Girls twist popoyu
The main thing is not to think that they are

Ka-ka -tion
All ka-ka -tion
For once in your life
But they ka-ka -tion

They ka-ka -tion
All ka-ka -tion
Though there stopper paste
But they ka-ka -tion