Текст песни Yung Дрын - Ноль

I hear thoughts about the same
Their brains did not become more
All wishes of insignificant creatures:
More cache and more glory
Persons as if under the car
Stupid clown of a stupid circus
Hayp, happiness and become great
Get into the trend and become faceless
Crit, crit product for herd
Laughs undead, and you fucking Padal
He smokes BLANT for Money Money
But he is cool, as if a row
They believe in nonsense, and nothing else
This Fashionable Slang means nothing
Disappear over the years it is a payroll
Nothing forever, so is the truth