Текст песни Jbl.crps - GTWR

Ghetto, 7 O'Clock
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I Take My Hommie and Go for Husle
EVERYBODY FEEL WEST POWER AWSOME
PEGONS RUN FUST, SO EASY FOR US
But Right Now We See Some Bloods
CRIMINAL STYLE AND 2 BIG GUNS
This Ghetto Is Only for Fans
You Spoiled Meatballs and We Like A Sun
Andryukh, fuck, shot them to Hyam

Mazafacka Ghtto Wars (X2)

Oh! Yo!
I am a pink reper in orange ghetto,
I am writing poems and mixed cutlets.
I go to the terminal, put sideways,
I did not wash for a long time - and smell a condensed milk.
Notchy, remembered by watching a picture:
As a flock of a lot dancing Lezginka,
I take off my sock and throw a projectile.
In general, I was debated, but we are still happy.
Oh! Yo!