Текст песни Кардан - звук по тактам я на бит

From the ground voices
smoke belching out of the window
and while pouring in the red couplets
I open notebooks
Now I will try to kid myself
the shape of the hall and that's what I wrote
this is my crazy notes and sound Do not know who you are
but judging by how stupid you komentam bots from DOTs
yeah there is not raised from the shit
found only hatred where is the truth
then a floor ceiling doors and walls
hike in rap I did not fucking case
impurity I rummage in this category
if someone is fucking rap bothering
someone might ask whether there is Max throw
then wear a helmet and bronizhelet
shortage has melted I Tipo features
heard of it myself so type niochem though down with the ball
on the doomed his nasal voice on the background a bit sluggish flows

Bass sound is rap

would you like the bass I have it
rhyme too everything here for you
oherevshih for the masses who need flattery
just the whole verse on your dick turns the max
My line of people reputed to be nasty
but the evil underground evil motives
I did not like Timothy fed filth
I need not to huskies and plaster drizzled
ebannaya public whitefish whole hell
If you are a vegetable, too, cuts
this confrontation to those who inaudible these Doubles
like I have become mute
Makhno instead of vodka, three hundred grams of honey
You rap shirt and green like Yoda
and here under the ground believe there are miracles out
so that people and bitches chek this sound

the sound of clocks I bit
gently it is poisonous