Текст песни Рэм Дигга и ONYX - Мы здесь, чтобы ты не залип

MS as the spirit of a syllable, in the lowlands of society,
It moves slowly it, straining ears you only.
Where crap, coca, many whores, dope, coca,
Unhurried buzz cackle and gives dvuhstvolka.
It's hell, brother, it's the stench, darkness,
Intolerable for the movement of sound as a poppy.
And alloy straight, let it be for the reading of ...
Rem Digga - a crocodile with the bat in any ...
I have five hundred forces, I poured a bunch of fighters,
Unbearable shot down, put a better face, son.
I - street name ... a huge wild beehive!
Arrange a face take-out ... a leader rose.
Scribble all cities predrasskaz ...
Napas and gram Digger, this social Chui Pak
Vseeem! The people of the south!