Текст песни Loc-Dog - Только Настоящие

Bay of us here only real
With the wind in my head beckoning
The light, only real
With the wind, we shall be in Moscow

Voice outskirts of the speakers will not affect your gentle CIMS
And on TV do not know RaPro
But if Bix laughter hung in the air the true meaning of your
I do not mind that you're going to die
Soon you will die
As the body shivers
That she gets shocked
Underground frequencies eboshat her to tears
But it is unlikely I will be able to help her otmorochit all dreams
What is written in his notebook seriously
You do not understand who I am, so why am I doing
I squander talent
With the lads I'm in a rush fuck them
Even two
And even if I do not become her favorite doctor'll die today
The Fellowship will subscribe for all my words, remember bro

Bay of us here only real
With the wind in my head beckoning
The light, only real
With the wind, we shall be in Moscow

Voice outskirts of the speakers does not make these fools think
Where instead of books and reading Duhless joke about death
But if their children will move from early nimble
So what? They would like a bit of a different life
I run, but life on weekdays calm
If not damn weekdays
And every dog ​​has its own booth and her master of one
And there are a host of pictures that you deify
Poor ask all you that with me doing?
When the old woman's death to decide to check out my pulse
I Sunu old in the ribs, and her answer is not rude!
And collect whenever you want on his last journey
Then I'll call and tell you their dream

Bay of us here only real
With the wind in my head beckoning
The light, only real
With the wind, we shall be in Moscow