Текст песни Dardevil - Первый Класс

Many have decided that I will read ebany snot
A huge mass, hundreds of them, who will say the rapperas I spit us
Rapers write in the tracks as chicks on a sheet will arrange
But prescribe their own moans in Air Beks

Your every battle MS fills the diary on Sunday
They are recorded for grandfather retirement, and call songs
What is combined with a minus, not falling into the beat
And in combination with their text, I would not call it so

(Minus minus) in this game, how to endure you
Do you have little skillings, Baiter, where is Flow, in you?
Do not understand what I mean? Answer only in dash
I will explain available, you have little xp in this game

My style, forget about him, as your first sex
I am your teacher, on the parties with me make you reconcile
Artem, 1 class, from the artist to the viewer
I first see that the alias determined the level of development

From him I heard only a cow in my mouth fuck
Then the manure dug, and here fell into shit
Your palm went hands (whore)
Do not greet, and now she found a fool (you are fooling)