Текст песни Слава Ерёма - Копюшон

On the head again throw a hood
Listen to this brother and then more
In the bertot goes hot, Russian repachek,
which is incomprehensible to when prohibited
Advanced continue gear
where the mind is from grief, and not grief from the mind
who is not afraid of anything will be mighty
who is afraid every man
By the letter on the stitching chagek behind the head
keeping accurate sight optics wipe
Lazar Point at night The distance sharpens
Current in the current go my bullets
there is no dance and club, places where to chew
It turns out to me for the product plus
there on the street is empty, and I'll do it
the track, the speed on the studio I live as I can
You go somewhere where warmer and sweeter
no one here is kept well you guy
We can write here as well as writing
do not lame legs, respect yourself
For a moment, Dali disassembled the details
All in your own words you have seen
how from repove the guy driving yards
smiling with you moving sadness

Such rules of Eroim and so far
repack from strength means cooking head
Words fly, the sheets of the Urals turnip
Written on hot bits catch sound blow
For you, the type of music is reduced
Heat transfer to sound
In this clock, you downloaded again head
this brother for you glowing our urals

there is someone under slow someone under fast
And I live in the repex and in the revpe
from turnip depend on the sheet my mine
Posted by a simple poet
Therefore, I will continue to eat
Everything will be on our brother brother
Good luck knock into our doors more often
And this album is my transfer

Such rules of Eroim and so far
repack from strength means cooking head
Words fly, the sheets of the Urals turnip
Written on hot bits catch sound blow