Текст песни Рем Дигга при уч. Hell Razah - Ангел

[Rem Digga]
On the street, dark and in the alleys will fought the wind
Keep here the swarm of these izgoy kids
In old pedals, the rings again
Give me a medal - I ruined 122 fighters

After all, I myself is the same problem
Strictly spy the cart and psam ladies again
In these yards, where rap my grant is straight
Strictly choilant, rubbish-toun, plan straight

My people write it
That which guards are looking for here
But they are far from the horse, otherwise the end
It's like if the cone climbed the cross on the chain

And perspectives are not a fountain
Where chalk is lowered, or burned out the dream of a dream anyone - free
Tin, Patzan, Deep Dark Forest, Patzan
Who is in the monastery, this loham and specials?