Текст песни ПростоДи - Могилы

You bury rap before he could be born
Omertvlёnnoe body on the ground fucking stupid
Although I, too, sometimes burying phrase without meaning
Only they are always haatichnymi sense?
And you always want to eat
But the forbidden fruit forbidden means do not have to listen to dibilov
And you know under the stele guitar under a juicy cue
Unknown instrumental but he blew a bunch of mate phrases
But listen kid kid hear
I'm doing what I like and what we breathe
I go out into the entrance to the lungs to fill with smoke
I want to throw everything but always gets past
 I live somewhere in Sarov where full of street
At some apartment doing what I like to smoke Kent and four
Yeah, I kind of glad you're well,
Flaws in the vast heights of courage
Virgin unusual beauty
You're a duck you slept cops

Hovering not rap and pear
Everything under the old scheme mike night and pillow
You Roesch pit for general ideas
You bury rap in 42 mothers

Nachinaetsya day dawn a stranger
The truth of the hands-free to become mute
I am made of normal ball
And the fact that I'm doing it a different truth

I did not understand until now why you need
soldier dinner
pozhrёsh then I realized Pushkin
microphone zaplёvanny we zatokany
well-read trampled graves
fuck back then only necessary to lower the mat
anfitamin both I said we're not out of the Russian machine
Stela so flipped swing
of which from the grave to the Russian spruce
I am who I am Russian
empty grave
guitar sad
I'm in shorts summer makes me sad
but still zakonchilisbedypoka
although it would be necessary to wait until tomorrow, Thursday