Текст песни BES - Кровь и песок

Coupling:

met under the dense kic and snar, boiling water and snow
"There must be a hungry artist" Children, here he is my SVEG
Your songs are heresy and fashionable battle slang
It will not help to go through the blatment, isn't it Snake?

The first was marked "Capture of the Year of Heroes"
What in the second? Learning new Picasso and Goya?
Kolya and Tolya picturesque the theme of this theme will doss
Houses and at the Mussula School, Boy Culification

"Blood and Sand" with a blue pasty thousands of kleks
Innocent young voice will become a bass now
"I am the best gladiator Indea Arena, Atas!
Rhyme in the style of Oxy, I sing like Da Gudda Jaaazz "

in hip-hop with a side of the boot, but in the top of the copies
I am a foreman in this squash, then you and uncomfortable!
Bes losing time, with a periscope in the hands of the tag,
Watched this circus freaks and became a misanthrop

chorus:

under legs blood and sand go on heads
I have a weighty reason to disperse the Balagan
Battle Rap Never Judged Bubbles
I will not sell back to the reserves, my muse you Yatagan!

Outro:
Look for Kacha? No, my verse is not that supermarket,
where for primates sell rows with a marker in the park,
My blots are clearly brighter than your fines,
I rewind Pulcia in "Audio-Klok"! Catch!