Текст песни Fike ft. Jambazi - Нашим Людям

How hard drugs tracks crawling on areas
Everyone will like surround sound obёbanym
As before, Fike and Jambazi together so
Remember to meat because you're sitting on a bomb ass
At night, the streets are empty, we can not cool down
In splendid where divorced women when bred bridges
Guys just to pussy on the deserted streets
We did not try to grow, we just tried to save
Gangs of the gate twists rap gaining momentum
We dispersed Skeels both coaches have the power under the hood
Styles were mixed ragga and rap bindings
The clubs lomis and catch with speaker tracks, so they
Take care of the power though it is only in the land of concrete
Remember the fact that we left the meat for later More
I am not a descendant of Tupac but stupid is ............
My rap became a bitching

The style that you can buy it all as absurd
Who says strives to acquire and generate lave the Fake, not rap
Those ahead of time who will show those who are blind
What is ahead of our themes they seem dead soul
In Raschke dick who put orders of magnitude
Where pyramids piled grandmother
They said enough to drink gorillas, but were all in rags
Good thump my nation, we've got a rap neebatsa
It is time to understand that Rasch rap and it's time to wake up