Текст песни DM - Свободные птицы

VERSE Dm:

Riding the beats
I'm the flow captain
Your lemet syllable
Am I God or not?
And what a huita
Pay the draft
And so it should be
It's time to tomorrow where

A veil of clouds
Obviously whitewashed
I drank poison
Showed mourning
But lil is not enough
Blood in the bathroom
Salt in the wound
Out of sleep
Screaming Round,
Looking for the sound
Torments, annoyingly
Hands, okay ?!
To the bitches a ballad
I write gallantly

At the top of the steam,
There's a fire below
And again the gift
Because of the clouds
I'm waiting for peace
So that water in the palm,
Wash your face
Holy water
Cleanse the body
From your sins
There were legs without shackles,
Fly high into the sky
Not getting bastards
Betting on the peso
Climb lesbo.com,
Do not be considered a simpleton for
What's with the backpack, but

The world of creatures is full
Where we are not,
Piercing with the word
Meet the dawn
Do your own spite
Laughing creatures
Catch my muzlo
From alien armor.

HOOK Dm:

Fly, don't crash
You and I are free birds
Time, don't stop
You and I are free birds.