Текст песни б.f. и мотаро - я для своих останусь прежним

I'll stay the same for mine
even if there is no hope for tomorrow
and let it go out in the cold moonlight
I'll walk freely in this topic like the wind

I'm in a panic at this skid
saw white light and a strong bright flare
smooth verse with a cold heart lil
the big bomb Russian infusion invigorated
brought down the devils of everyone else crushed
line by line powder keg
a couple of words well, and perhaps the point

let it be in someone's
eyes lower than groin
the wind will raise the ashes of the dope from the dope fear
wait thick and greasy layer
sewed pain in the bochin
rash rash wound rash salt

gray day like a shadow
well that's not a lie
he came, but I'm too lazy
the deer sang with their antlers
we smoke this greens and stele, as if the walls are white
mongrels gavkakli tired and later cried
is it necessary to have a light washer in the distance all about one solid
you fell over there this soul hurts
stop this is my hip-hop right in your forehead