Текст песни Мыльные Пузыри prod. - Стереотипные Ублюдки

TIME RUSSIAN RAP
Arar Arar (back vocals)
This subtle move his mouth open wider
I run like Donkey Hot sweat dripping off me
Stop here will make a pause
Tell me you're not the one you suddenly stole my bow
Take you better shut your chest plow
You do not hatch Skywalker and I'm not your father
It would be the end of you fucking come
You do not lord of the rings and the rain man
After all, you live by mole you smolders aphids
Yes Russian rap garbage but this rap in Russian
We are waiting for you in the Kursk in a narrow alley
It is time to be afraid brother shaking your knees
I've had enough of this garbage in my eyes dimmed lights
Yes doebalo all ebashim new flow
Ob1 not Russell Crowe did not invent I ouuuuu
Closing my eyes I see a crowd of people
Many dirty whores among them a Jew
He has no Russian roots come here and pour
Immediately many zeros go sidelocks fucking shave
You will live in the throes of your life in my hands
You're in debt, you and your life is ashes
And I do not need coke I dolblyu bit box
The channel Fox is not my favorite boxing
SINS Khokhlov's full of thieves much ado
Yet too few enemies and unnecessary moves
I'm not ready to die there lived not too much hours
How many roads not traveled
As one prophet to stab me with a knife straight sideways
Veins I let the current fall in the ceiling
To greet me Snoop Dogg
We do not want our students thought too difficult to convey
This text is yet to be invented such as we have difficult to find
We are always on the road is difficult to go
We are not ashamed to fuck your brains intrigue
We need only paper that would hear your groans
Though cockroaches in my head I do not write laws
Collect suitcases and leave the country
We have nothing to look like bubbles dictionaries
Break your patterns change your way of thinking
You experienced such pleasure from his birth
Your cultivation peaked
Chronicle of the text has revealed a lot of mistakes
After making a couple of amendments, without unnecessary stops, we clean up the mess
Admiring his creation mastered his madness
We trust in your understanding
My mind can not understand anyone
As soon as I see the whole panorama
I can easily send Obama
Do only what you want me
Live freely, shame that we are not given this
All of us are endowed with restricted by law only word
And the Order of the eternal confusion is a presidential decision
In a word, all the power to hell post my coach
You will find me in the harbor near my mat
I please one ticket on a sunny omelette
It happens sometimes covers catches knocks kills
Me it did not bother me to be befitting the King
But not since the day I eat deaf and dumb
Spit fire get up at seven of the circle
No wonder we inherited POM ihhihihi
mazafaka scourge