Текст песни zZ - Лучше сгореть, чем сгнить

Your cool stories
Nihuya not stand
You be simpler,
Simple here worthy
Your motives - nothing motivated
Your nemudrёny brain
It has long been wilted.

Oil Painting,
Bloody Kritiny crooked,
unfettered,
Pampered with a carbine.
Caribbean or clips,
The poems imbued with meaning.
Spit on the cash in their pockets,
We've got everything truthfully.

Epics will come true,
Hyenas - this dust;
Do not dust, brothers,
Sit down on a chair, not
Zalipni.
Not drizzle, without CHIN,
Watch for a shot,
Sculpted rhyme fast here,
The crowd overtaken.

You Th on how much in,
You whore, by which,
You like Che and
You Th for a pretzel,
You're a guy or chick,
Che over hairdo?
Bang in zachёsy