Текст песни Махаб - Не Судите Строго

Sit down at your desks open your notebooks
Write down the topic enviable whores
Hip-hop basics and its beginnings
To pump you all great
Old beats for a new style
Know you need to measure I will put a deuce for plywood
Build a career by walking over the corpses of MCs
And listening to legends like "Run Dmc"
My rhymes are only one
Hit my back, you're already behind
Sit look at the manner of speaking
Only after that your opinion matters to me
In general, I like to communicate with everyone
In glory rays I will not bathe
I won't enjoy being great
I'd rather be just an ordinary psycho
Quietly, do not dare
Don't have to chase me with your wild cry
I'll gladly give you my microphone
Shame for me, you darned condom

We send the police, we get the ammunition
We will pump the nation, we will get into the rotation
Don't judge me harshly this is the third album
Thunder comes from the speakers throughout your house

Opening the book "History of Hip-Hop"
And if I'm history then you're just an ass
In your lyrics a pop note
Is it really a fagot to be a fashion now?
Happy take off, comfortable flight
Our flight is sponsored by the Rhyming Brain company
Want to know who my parents are?
The same fighter pilots
Hip-hop connoisseurs, ludo kidnappers
Do you have enough rumors, grateful viewers?
The law enforcers are hero suckers
Find me dumb educators
Weapons will always be in my pockets
I bet you will be the first on the bunk
Call 103 I am already in your Mp3
And soon I will release it on CD
Listen to me but don't take it seriously
After all, I listen to the songs of the group "Laskoviy May"
You are not pumped, you are probably a fan of Bilan
This is all bullshit, I'm at the hip-hop wheel now