Текст песни Тбили Тёплый - всем привет

Rappers weep his fate, cursing outcome
But for me the fate of an excuse for the weak
The straitjacket crazy eagerly looking
As I dance to dissolve the shirt

Time Machine before taking
We were wrapped and I throw off the weight, all exactly
And behind who? Robocop stop screaming
As well, it is not with us Robobaryga

Good day. Hello. Mr. Millionaire.
Million problems created for himself in the shroud
Will White, no? Will will be white, no?
Beneath the summer, but eventually float on the bottom

White white white white white powder
Barely barely barely barely barely came to your
White chalk indulge themselves, yes, and Shaw?
The result shows. Hi, I'm crazy.