Текст песни part1san - ни за лавэ

the enemy of my enemy is my enemy
joy you here unknown
I was worn out not worn out cloud
there 's not the right sound here a bunch
I do not cry do not teach not kidding
your forehead you rinse Poresh
words like Wushu still waving hands
Talal Laban not lave for maneuvering
money is fleeting as the wind kicks
Take heed in the words happy to catch the thread wound wounds
all enemies on the horns on powder
words like bullets and enemies that further pairs
pair you no no no match for you I
couple to please the enemy you are at the bottom
quarter will be given to you (click clack bitch )