Текст песни Etallon - Варим

Cook cooking cooking
Two in the basement.
Clubs of smoke from pipes Valyat
In my quarter.
552 cooks only twist
Your rap fucking rap
So listen to the best rap.

I fall asleep under the dog Lai
With a dream to fix the fluffy edge
brothers in touch
We are visiting at home
Nehuy to bargain will bring to coma.
With any scenario, your product Lipa
Tuby my decks do not shoot past
No matter how you lived, what hawa food
As a result, the standard in the game and on the order of fucked.
Dozen sit and wait for a piece of vain
I will enter the story, apart
Immediately bosias throw 200 on the table
We smoke - the shops of your bride in the face
So you remember
Better not to get up on our way
Houmi.
We want a lot and go wide
Clowns
Pontoom and drench, and after in a wheelchained
Yes, I am too greyhound not for you to judge Pidar!

Not with us in the subject, spinning not with those
You have love there she is in my bed
I am a bad example ha you would not pisel
I go out to light strictly predator from the shadow.
Street to me Arena, where career is not above bread
I'm not knowing the GNU to the limit fuck your problems
It does not matter how I started there
Everyone strains as I finish
I make packs, make cars
While your fight-Friend is a ssana cleaner
Only Sun Health does not have enough and resource
We are competent guys and savagers
If you have not seen the fucking Ferina
When you know too much secret takes the grave
The greedy rich reversed again, Hey
Chicks go to work in brothel, hey
Children steal, and breathe glue,
Of these, no one believes that
In tomorrow. *