Текст песни BanditOFF Clan - В дыму

among these fucking building unclean city
I live in a smoke and I ninada reason
everywhere they lead wires vnekuda
it's just part of the semantic word set

(1)
slaughter light the inhale and exhale hold
for us, this is just everyday dvizhuha paradise
it makes fucking zhostko but you sobrazhay
if the contact in the subject is not bratuha vtuhay

leaving in the evening padik to kid
somewhere in two hours so I do not pecked moms
all who did so I give salam
on the sama fucking long wires

the quality of the grass you'd appreciate a pipette
not ssy home did not sleep it smells like flowers
throat dry immediately bring water
and I do not want your fucking deshovye Ponte

(2)
I tighten this smoke Radney your area
even though not pray pray it's not a dream
ebashit Mouzon through vazovskiy Salon
bardochke lies in the trunk sits next Patron

marijuana or spice spice or marijuana
Well, I would neotkazalsya piece of hashish
you to die this time an illegal breathing
but when you like a complete mess in the head

I met if there is no sense to resist on the way
cannabinoids best friend is throwing a fuck
zavizat say that as two fingers piss
I agree with you and I will take more Zaw

katorm Township all white nintendo no colorful flowers
People there do not have the same
It's like a plague all Porozov
contagious infection
There nikavo not warm sun
There is a hole in my heart it is impossible to heal Cator
You thought that this golyutsinatsii you rubbed duck
their eyes and wiped away the tears that well that you are the one
 is a survival game then look
judges from the higher points
aleveoly zarazhenydyhane
It covers full of powerful force

among these fucking building unclean city
I live in a smoke and I ninada reason
everywhere they lead wires vnekuda
it's just part of the semantic word set

 
You soak it or not but my eyes again
rezhit the sharp smoke Cator
It is not likely to give Chiba Data Recovery Tools
Resko stood without oglyatki for good stikaet
sweat with fear you run but you again
enough that smoke you like on a chain
How wildly frightened forest small mammal
Breath enough to be good but
You already know that in itself
years who is no longer
Hiding behind dark glasses
You nachel if it has nowhere to run
you were at an impasse
On lamppost nakleyano
something strange
Perhaps you guessed himself
With literally buried alive

among these fucking building unclean city
I live in a smoke and I ninada reason
everywhere they lead wires vnekuda
it's just part of the semantic word set