Текст песни Gazone - Айс Кинг

Tired of writing on technique and rhythm
here at least come up with a couple of rhymes
knocked out a fashionable sweatshirt with a griffin on a sash
remembered how at school hawali griffin
Then Harry Potter only entered the gryffindor
and there was no twitter
there were fewer rappers than nifers
and now I'm drinking kefir from a bag like that
I’m chewing marshmallows for a gathering
something squeaks in my teeth
apparently ate a handful of land - wanted to haw
you hardly woke up in such ditches
Here is Vetal plugged in cable, fuck handsome
130 channels
television is the same fucking poison
Kate is cunning slut
while on the heels of reeling
she was kicked out of sharagi
But there was a time when we gorged on paper
didn't distinguish my aunt from Lady Gaga
Okay, now shit words
who would iron my shirt
In the heat the other day I saw a paddy
but not all just Panfa and Surika
sea ​​booze and no buzz from the bulik
I wake up from a hangover again these weekdays
the fuck. my leg hurts and I limp again like an old traveler
went through a meeting of classmates or classmates
He said on TV that Putin would capture us soon
Let’s better grab something to blow
blasphemy. in this country, who will melt the money into bullets
since the commissar catches people on bread like ghouls ghouls
with the advent of spring I will say frankly
I'm a pacifist, but honestly I would give you all cunts
relatives received an otvetku for the last call
only pieces of rubber
But a hole in the stomach does not cure mezim
I'm generally a man from the lowlands so
fierce fire internal forces
unlikely to melt the ice of my eternal winters
Regards Your Ice King
Well, you are there to spread your VK
break your brains.