Текст песни реп-шмеп-хуита - видал

couplet
Bustle of everyday life, sueta.Po heels, here and there.
Which would not have been, I think, broke, audiophiles.
I'm somewhere there is always one, and he
currently pulling my nerves. To the limit. (One of Ander-van'a)

I know that it's time has come, I know became Style old.
Talk everywhere is always the same, we are tired.
And the only sense that we left a gray wolf.
run and hide on noram.Sunduk become Pandora's box.

Raven little eagle in the sky, not Parkhaev,
as long as the snow has not yet melted. grow up.
not steel nervy.A nerves of steel to the limit.
If I cho in the near microphone & quot; co-defendant & quot;

chorus
AND WHAT THAT was temporarily lost time.
It would be checked doveriem.Ne I believe.
Believing veruya.Vremya will not prove and say.
Vanity Circle, life chaos, all this does not matter.