Текст песни Антон Подствольный - Патрон в обойме

I went back to bits, not for currency
I razebu lyricists, under a volley of salutes
I will give them zascheku, dick, let suck fuck
Their snotty text, complete dickhead

Suppose I'm not talented, but listen to what is
In your car, cans, tin penetrates
Blood pouring out of his ears, spots on the knife
This under-barrel, the seven sins in the soul

Broken wine glass as chёto ebalo
Is very bruising, no pocket Nala
Smoldering whitefish Peter, what enough money
That and smoke lads, do not mow under dibilov

Finger on the trigger, the cartridge in the holder
If you did not know !? THIS podstvol'nyy
Want to death at once, it would be a pain
A blow to the face bat, baseball