Текст песни пра - смех и слезы

I did not wear makeup and knew who is who
I didn’t shed tears when I got fucked.
Quenched as if on a Chris Rock show
After a smoky heel, I breathed hip-hop.

Sitting on it is as tight as your neighbor on the hera
In the fall, he did not ache and did not lose faith
Infection instant infection in the body
I laughed to tears from the dalbyebov in the telly.

On the floor in hysteria from gangsters from Kalika
You seem to be caricature frivolous guys
Only here ... rap punks
It's funny, but I want to cry from such a deal.

I'll kick ass for a lover of port wine
Mark drinks so then pisses under the door.
The mother has tears, the boys laugh
Marcus you fucked up absolutely everyone!

For 2 rap crosses not a single victory
Even the sidekick near the stage did not help.
I laugh at pictures where you are hairy
And you cried shaving tows before the battle

Marcuus, sometimes it brings you very much
We are on rap cross and I break your bones
The result will be after, laughter or tears
But it’s too late to put sticks in the wheels.

The huckster will either be closed or just driven
Be careful Shred fawn here and there
Giving you weights, laughing in the eyes
You will cry with tears flushing makeup from your face

Voices, they lead me to the goal
You will be hooked and the panacea will not help
I appreciated you, but no matter how cool Braaa
My Killa'Gramm is more than a pair of beef grams ......