Текст песни МС Молодой, - По ебалу

We are in the ring, and you thrash on the bench
With your feet in the stomach, with your feet in the stomach
As fucked, fucked on
03 is on the way, then you are not wrestling, VA
All in real life, there is no judge
Steps in the blood pattern soles of my sneakers
Now what I say Russian 50 cent
Fashionable phone, student ID
If the cops come, Say hello
Mom did not complain, I will find you
And then you will find somewhere in the woods
Dire suburbs with his pants down
We go over the road will lie feet first
Baby, baby, take care mug
Crisis Records in your anus soldering
Not sy, sing to you on 40 days
I send greetings to your wife