Текст песни Андрей Kalter - Рэп умер

I started out as everything from scratch and it was difficult koneshno
We chose the style itself with the help of an eagle and tails
Les quickly to Olympus does not Andrei hesitated hold
In my city I have forgotten about any rapper rap fetishist

No one would not hear say where you're from
In the morning I get up and attack like a genital organ
Born in rap rap When the city was dying
Like I born in the morgue who's clearly dominant

Let these attempts at writing are usually hidden in a table
Who will tell the underground mine was in fact not heard snapping
But you climbed into the cellars because you do not need much
I send you to the four years you pussy falamitator

A couple of fights enough to understand you at least marriage
And this is not just giving nedopivtsam defecate Mikrolaks
Greet my flock. Kalter your new pastor
A pair of knives in the pocket. It's time to hit the weight