Текст песни Черный - Мир моими глазами

do not go on the rampage and then happily stay
You attract money money genocide nations
Understand man he later changed here
but it's time to fate is not the clown harosh her laugh
boy understood what it means to the fate of the game
when the best friend left (where?) in heaven
Now the bitterness of the funeral in the heart of grievous wound
and there is not wriggle bro fucking karma
I give you right now for the rubbing of the moral life
but the facts on the face even though you and you're going creature without a brain
you would only grandmother spit on those who are close
and if you are so brave under the action of the drug
fucking drugs antibiotics
and what you've become a fucking nutcase
you are ready to pay for half of my life fucking gram Gasha
and no matter what your children around scared

I did not teach only reading for life
what surrounds me in a notebook pour
there is heavy, yes, well, you're human like?
from the kind of life people go on lawlessness

Mr. Che let us think we have bro
schoolgirls about that for a jar jaguar legs pushing?
so it's not even the people in them have no soul
koneshno top judge us as well, and live?
The kids at the bars on the degree tusah
type is cool right now, in the end all bent cancer
rub in the gum-type coke they vzorslye
then they in a gray uniform people are asking questions
such as where the supplier who took
They merge the entire gang that's when the full board
otbashlyaet top drug lord who should
and the baby in all the cracks will tear Uncle
Mr. Che cool? then come forward to clubs
Only then did not tion that you type the devil has beguiled
and on top of us look a shame you
predstanesh before the court no matter how much bashlyaet