Текст песни JasTReB - Включай свой рэп

Turn on your rap, you're on the air "Comedy of the Year"
Because of bad weather forecaster me, it's not your weather
Your face is not drunk in Battle formats
All that I have written here is to be any truth

Do not roll your text that you vyseral in a drinking bout
Better you lose in the second Sing Me Now
I am here not a shaman, but I can hit the tambourine
In this round, you have two weeks bad weekdays

Slip SteNa its place a circus scene
You're like a mime in the cell and not leave you with the captivity
My music in the veins, you've got there only dredge
Therefore, as part of the track you are killed after a fight

Shit in the water does not sink, but you went to the bottom
And without looking at the spring, you started the war
Your song is sung, to tell you goodbye forever
I am changing all the time, call me Dr. Jekyll

Chorus:

Your song is included on your funeral
Sorry, there is no room for two
You have no chance of passage
Wait for a second season, THE VERDICT