Текст песни Личное Мнение - Бросил Рэп

chorus:
He threw rap
pathetic delirium
children's General Discussion
I turn off the microphone
and shut his mouth
crossed out text
vtemyashit thought
rap is not mine
I will not be back

I was a poet
tselestremlёn when it was
when I got first experience
gold laundered
Now cut diamond process
but I hung
hanging off the edge I do not know where the truth
looking down

Hip-hop is not a riot
rap - a striptease
with a pure soul
in dirty show biz
I climbed up on that?
why gloss and shine
I turn off the micro
and I go into the woods

I came to repair the educational program
but without tears
I can not watch
on hectic farce
and the fact that earlier sparked
eyes shine
It turned into mincemeat
insensible phrases
marijuana and alcohol
gave the fruit?
give us water
to wash the minds
and in order to give fruit
brain
it is necessary to save them
at least one bend gyri
+++++++++++ chorus
rap is not dead
he died
becoming a hero
dying on the lists of corrupt stuff
you imagine
as a poet tired
write
no response in the minds on the lips

emptiness
of the poet made the enemy
he rabid
grew horns
He became a hero of porn
sorry
karma for the sea
but lost rate
fundamentally
it is a tragedy of the people
when overboard
all the treasures of his drowning are not thieves
and the author himself
your nonsense sold
betrayed
stamped form
Stop!

I must rebuke
then what to teach
will those who
given the start to live
something that I created
with clenched teeth
not save you
you are flying into the wall skid

and how the truth is not to dig the nose
when the work wear becomes manure

So let this be my parting text
as a manifesto
this
end.