Текст песни Билл Сайфер - Маты, злость и прочее

Fuck how much zaebali
You like fucking creatures
Dick to you, I'm so kind
Take it, such a culture
I'm not going to dance for you
I don't even dig in life
Go to the ass
On fuck mig slap
Breck into your internet
Turn on ling of my track
Without a mat will be not interested
I know the knots, honestly
You bastards, pizdets deginerates
To fuck one wraths

When do you dare bastards?
It's not just a joke
Sculpt me without a mat
And so be afraid like fire!
Mats my life, sucephal
Bitch, Friends and Smera!
Place know a stupid herd
Do you have a little bitch answers ??