Текст песни Забытый Полк - Они Не Любят Кумира

I chased around the area on my most fashionable
On the posters of the idol, portrait, smashing hair, braided
Mascara and bands on the body, delivered voice on the TV
Exits in solo hysterics, fucking in the course of my rap is just a voice Miss Peliki
Compared to the idol or it would be necessary to get rid of the STAF
For the image it is delivered, it is accepted as if
That I am now Huyar, in general Ponta Pure No
And on tv Timati says how to get out of cars with a pistol
Reap openers, boys from stolen sky
Uncle in the boomers and PUMs, brothers you are enemies
Like a cummy, but no one loves me
I'll shit in the solo in the club, the holes in the pockets are kicked by weekdays, I drove fucked
Who called me the idol? Who said "I am pussy"?
Sotari Bazaar, who is the star of Quins, Quasar without bad
Drago and other idols, near me
Not from those who jerk under the RNB, the type is too twice in Aymempy