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Throw write Minin knit
I did not refuse to smear ointment turnip
throw dance
Forget backflip
But I can not say stop writing
There was a time when I went to rags
Felt like a teenager with severely
In the pocket hole or no more than 50
Then my Tusa was configured seriously
Sverdlovsk region city Birch
Winter, Urals , staircase severe frosts
We can not duck binozy cold locomotives
Asking questions why we unnecessary questions
Who mows under someone
Someone Crap indirectly
All under the phone read simply not aware of
Rap rap on the roof in the car
Then naotkryvali studio in the basement

In a red Artemovsk festival we booze
klipat blanks
And then themselves cursed pirates
There is a small filling and we have enough
And that means enough for rap that you insert
Ordered Stalin said as put
So my Style exception to the rule
I'll be with you in joy and in moments of weakness
If something goes wrong you understand just do not go away

Throw write Minin knit
I did not refuse to smear ointment turnip
throw dance
Forget backflip
But I can not say stop writing

I remember those golden years
Seen years when rap become fashionable
Start reading my Style will be incomparable
For my people and feel free
And at that time I obsessed with turnips
I'm listening .... and raises its rating
In the wide trousers did not understand me at school
And all eyes were fired and Calluses
Then he drove in wheelbarrows 6 set
And always had a stash that put down
Never soared continued to write
And our songs from an Internet continues to swing
Time passed quickly and now we Messrs
It is not yet minimeters artists we
Makes a beautiful crystal clear repchinu
Correct rap in anyone will survive

Throw write Minin knit
I did not refuse to smear ointment turnip
throw dance
Forget backflip
But I can not say stop writing