Текст песни Максим АК-47 - В стенах Берёзаграда

Within the walls of Berёzagrada on gum cool
Nailed a long time, even before sunset,
Aka texts propisanie Kato
Genius mind, soul votakata.
Disaster, you face the fact
And somewhere blown away, these MC as there ?!
And I'm still thinking in the abstract,
Zahaval burger, belly tightened the rope,
I heard somewhere as you rub it,
I pulled the bottle, pulled Burum,
In reality will not lie, my BULIK,
Walk around in nardishki, roll in futbik.
With Gufom and Noggano divide track fraternally,
This rap're not from outer space, and so your tchotchke,
What tchotchke ..?! Maxim could so zabatsat ?!
Birch, Moskow, happiness would not crap.