Текст песни Косяк Мой Бэтмен - спасает конкретно

black street boy, i'm the street fella,
the northeast, I feel the whole body
some yellow like me, a pair of black and a pair of white
potss fly to the area as a bullet from Parabellum
I'm crazy, here smells of sweat and stress
who grew up here, none other than the aggressor
and my indifferent gaze sunbathe only peso
It suggests that we have long fuck all is not fair
this abyss, private dvuhetazhki
It is realizing that you can not wipe once
where before you do not think twice
and here it is possible to die from such a life almost like a thirsty
Paper dreams and dreams of cars,
too rigid dreams lived until tomorrow
some want grobonut but waiting pfribavku
those that are more in the ass pray here any cocksucker author
talk about it, this is not your ghetto
kasyak my Batman rescues specifically
children are snapping up any candy
someone who lives without light, and you noesh without neta like a girl

popirosy, cones and seeds
hot spots in the cold
the crowd in which you know our names,
you know our names, you know our names