Текст песни Slim - Мы Наверняка

Slim:

Everything has its own price tag, the skin is spaghetti:
Wet does not break, and we are not children.
And I am not a god for you to turn the Earth,
I wanted to fly out of here on a rocket.

But somehow I noticed and took this trail.
Vadik, let's rock this crypt!
I mount light in the ear tunnels
Snow gnaws on the asphalt panel.

Until the last verse is sung
Success flutters in my paws.
Your moves to laugh chickens
Chickens love bijukha, wheels and fur.

Where it is shallow, condom float,
I will fall for a bit like hot lava.
Our rap girls don't pin up
Although it pins, since it fucked her.

Someone would believe you, but everyone knows who you are
Boy with a dirty booty.
Days are burning fast, but a canister of fuel is in hand.
Let us plunge into the silence again like a Topol rocket.