Текст песни Johnyboy - Золотая Лихорадка

Verse 1:

In pursuit of gold, only two will not be stabbed
For the rut, their proud heads will drive them over the mountains
We dolara color light green
Godlike judges will ... kill anyone for them

Neglected without enduring shipwrecks
pissing on a migraine and howling seren, we believe in victory
The devil is furious for the fourth month we are burning songs
Loshkov knead here in this MC show ..

One problem, look right to left
to the past .. we burn that we have changed by the battle
steel, hoarse for example pieha stasik
But luckily for everyone, his ego Tin has gone out already, yes

and Evil Boy became good man, novosibskana
became sibskana again, thank God
That Sipho and John are still dashing in battles
Didn't change their brain to them gold dashing

chorus:

Even if I'm not on TV yet and is shining
Kid Maraya on the Olympic stage
More flyers for my freestyle
Will be for soldering when the crisis ends it!

The one who has not yet become star has not felt the glory
The one who has not yet landed has never flown and
Comp is everything! because you are old on the net, open air cal
Hey you crazy friend don't go there with this roar of guitars

Verse 2:

Hey chief digrade it's time to sail away
After all, I finally went out of the brain on a teapot
He wants everything at once, but what is the banter of the brothers?
He stole my phrases And that says it all

Nothing stole yes every syllable word line
Copy-paste this type, for which I will throw him into the fire
Wants my super fame to himself like a bitch on the right neighbor
That the cheekbone hits the wall for volum max on the sample

I'm a petty genius and there is no rhyme reading
Beefs with eminem, win no problem
Britney Striptease Wants To Bomb For My Rims
sorry kitty from your little titty my mine is sour

I'm the best rapper in sors magazine, stop! maybe a dream is just
I will go to God lord with this question, I suddenly fell ill with a star
YOU my son became like Tyson a psychopath
Your brain is caught in the gold rush!

Chorus:

Even if I'm not on TV yet and is shining
Kid Maraya on the Olympic stage
More flyers for my freestyle
Will be for soldering when the crisis ends it!

The one who has not yet become star has not felt the glory
The one who has not yet landed has never flown and
Comp is everything! because you are old on the net, open air cal
Hey you crazy friend don't go there with this roar of guitars