Текст песни Максон - Из глуши

We have no one to help, and this upward
He knows what is my rap
And all this somewhere rolls, rolls
Yeah, we do not need to spend money
To express their thoughts in a fucking rap
You listen to them, they have sung
And my thoughts are only a few understand
They are like us, like me miserable
It's not important is your brand things
Then be on sport, but sport does not roll finally
My not able to hide her in the head
A4 paper, a pen, you enjoy
Do you like rap from the wilderness
Something I do not like dick paddling
You will like it, then from the heart
Put on the Maxson repit through BULIK breathe
And in my text, inclusive of garbage
Fuck Police and A.C.A.B. everything is forgivable
These inscriptions are seen on the fence
All these movements, held in Maxson
The underground rap hear more
Most of it, it's yard
You'll see our yards, immediately obomleesh
Then do not take the garbage Napas
The next thought went into this track
So how did you like it? Then you respect
Do you like rap from the wilderness
Something I do not like dick paddling
You will like it, then from the heart
Put on the Maxson repit through BULIK breathe