Текст песни Неизвестен - очаг заражения

quarantine mode, take out the barrel with a carbine,
fill in the sheet, tara rhymes, don't be stupid catch the rhythm
so it was normal now I write for days, nights
find out the truth about rap and shake our head
I run out into the street in a misunderstanding,
everywhere the beat and bass rap took a position,
the police are not visible, corpses are lying here and there,
rhyme on the heels of people panic,
barely fought back, but the work was in vain,
bumped into a real hasla in an alley,
they were different well in their skills,
but anyone could rock the hall with this style,
got infected from them, turned a few here,
this virus was invented in America like,
I copy in a row so it's not plagiarism,
what to do the infection is the same for these bully

infect everyone do your duty
there will be at least some sense from you
gather the crowds this will be the epicenter
catch the virus, become a rap lover