Текст песни Maestro - Пацанам

All wiggers fart hello hello guys
This message is sent via cubes on the station
Catch my information like a UFO
After all, soon ayou will have to jump into rendzhiki
And rapchi still rocks
and I already miss the old days
How we read with vodka and lard in five
How we collected our culture by stones
How those freestyle neon gave out
How the locals were fucking looking at us
And what we created fucking we did not leave
The pressure is increased and we pedal faster
I hope that even Sanya will hear this track
In the army, the boy is in debt to the motherland
I don't breathe in and I haven't changed either
The constant insane influx of ideas is sometimes disturbing
And what will help me
Only the turnip is correctly folded
And I'm sure this will help you too
My boys my boys

This track is from me to my boys
Village types are also salaam
Big hello to these sleeping yards
Fatty supplies on the balcony until the morning
The first samples of vidos by the lake
And you also know what I read man about
All the tracks were written in poskot at night
And we have already passed what was beyond our shoulders
And I'm pretty sure there will be more movement soon
And those who did not know us about us will hear
Every day higher with every track forward
There will be no life without it
Sometimes something goes wrong
Sometimes a pooshi climbed into a swamp
The main thing is not to hang your nose and trust your mind
Catch the respect from the wiggy rap brothers