Текст песни Maks GavR - Залей в мафон мой хиток

Decides in life music this chick gives strength
And most importantly so that the soul then sounds beautiful
Forces I ask for local guys
Take girls with you swing the strength of words

Raise your hands up with the outskirts and from the center
from southwestern edges grind me the wind
Then I will be sure that you are with me forever
It does not matter even from the capital, but at least the provincial

We are fixed if shakes meat-bertok
Someone is cutting rap and over the avenue
One hundred percent on any will be our total
After all, everything that did from the soul and will be fat

So let's brother bays in the mafon of my hitch
Respect you as a result and plus hello to my crowds
Hello to all those who at least a little familiar with me
Music is chick from which many go

Chorus
We are piercing if this chica is with us
Purses on sadness or shakes there
We know well or think that it is
The secret of her witchcraft is a melody, text

2.
No matter Guf you, or a simple kid from the area
If you try to hear you on any
It's time to admit the fets to me myself
Roused that I nimmed him here

Listen drove and well, right back in a mobile
This in my opinion that rapchik spoke about him
This is Max Havre to appear in the open spaces.
In the expanses of our rap, the second stories

I often turn on what I write
I am looking for my shortcomings After all, there is sudden there somewhere noise
I am writing at home well and from Shumkov only carpets
I do not interfere with me, you decide

And there will be many ideas in this head
I will give you such hits every other day
Well, maybe a little at less often in a month
I will release in your columns steep songs