Lyrics Chilla Street Killer - Вэлком
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Этот мьюзик гоу, шоу с подземным флоу
Мол думай сам кто форвард, кто простол клоун
Километры мыслей, мне бы время
Но оно как выстрел но, но, но оно как выстрел
Вижу все ясно шаг за шагом не напрасно
Если по воде то брасом, пусть истаскан но в своем окрасе, полон планов, шаг навалом
Мне тут пахнет налом, как всегда все мало по планам, как всегда все мало...
Мол думай сам кто форвард, кто простол клоун
Километры мыслей, мне бы время
Но оно как выстрел но, но, но оно как выстрел
Вижу все ясно шаг за шагом не напрасно
Если по воде то брасом, пусть истаскан но в своем окрасе, полон планов, шаг навалом
Мне тут пахнет налом, как всегда все мало по планам, как всегда все мало...
This Music Gow, a show with underground Floo
Like Think for himself who is the forward, who was simple clown
Kilometers of thoughts, I would have time
But it is like a shot, but, but it is like a shot
I see everything is clear step by step not in vain
If the water is then a brace, even if it is a staskan, but in its color, full of plans, a step in bulk
It smells like a cash here, as always everything is not enough according to plans, as always everything is not enough ...
Like Think for himself who is the forward, who was simple clown
Kilometers of thoughts, I would have time
But it is like a shot, but, but it is like a shot
I see everything is clear step by step not in vain
If the water is then a brace, even if it is a staskan, but in its color, full of plans, a step in bulk
It smells like a cash here, as always everything is not enough according to plans, as always everything is not enough ...