Текст песни Проjekt - На другой орбите

He shit, speaking to the beat
Brother died down, but we make a hit
Studiyku fly in three axes,
Flies at night and day, your skin is given.
We weight your Nurse to another orbit
Dressed Belt, drive - Jupiter
I light your Prigara whitefish,
To disperse the demons breathe fumes
The track in the ears - it's a bomb,
WRAPPED bit like an anaconda.
You're on stage - is Nicki Minaj
And though I am not Drake, but you give me.
I sat down at home and turned on the micro
Stela seemed driven by demons, bro
Got Punch it in the trunk of your mouth
Projekt here, and this topic is rushing.