Текст песни Кирил Огорелков - Хотели курили - хотели дымили

My clothes are not my mother's money
They wanted to smoke - they wanted to smoke.
YouTube decides everything, and you know it.
You recognize me, because I am in Huarachi.
I'll give it to bits, I'll give it to her lips,
In all cities, all by yourself and to you.
All by myself and to you

No more modest business,
Cops to the floor in bulk
The dagger is like a sting
Bitches screamed, mosquitoes rocked
The speakers were buzzing
Rocked the scum.
Black white White Black
My white black Black White
Anyway, I laid the TNT
I forgot this scene, shards of bass

Here White Black, hey man
Do you smell KamBack theme
Follow us carder
You know who's on top
You know I will overthrow anyone
Love tracks are not for us

Here DonRayz and Master Kito
Feel my cluster view
And a blaster of rhymes
We will ... wrap the world without confusing rhythm
Like soaring

We ... we don't care for the time, we don't care for the money
YouTube will forgive me
Yes, I put on this, these prohibitions

Cadillac, but the world is hollow
I’ve lost everything, don’t hang in the padiks
Need platinum, need pays us

Not gold, but platinum
All over the patina where is romance
I will look at you under the mantle
I scribble and write the Vatican
Vatican