Текст песни Артём J.S - Ни себе Ни людям

I feel sorry for anyone I will not, I am against your herd
I imagine the road knocking, aponenta in the way of killing
I will be here to vomit, throw you naked knock
Fast running is not for you, try to run down to me
My style has sounded the alarm, it causes katostrofy (bu)
Frazanul nisebe nilyudyam me plyusanul Vova Putin
Oh my adopted brother-in microphone, in order to prove your talent
Hill rap is a whore, nesmog vtochit posamoe belly
A technique is not tyanit to five, so fuck fucking in the top three
The lyrics in the shower, and today I put on perfume style shit
Here rapper who sborishe vegetables, who they generally
Tyanishsya on top, ha laugh I'll put it in the bottom
JAS and presses the teeth, beats pogazam
Here I'm too good, and evil will in doubles
A hip-hap to me besteller
You irritant talent is priceless
You are the son I did not ssy, Panch feed mustache (2p)