Текст песни jahmal - Чё попало шоу feat. Витя АК

(Dialogue from the film)
It's time to tell you what I had to tell a very long time

[Jahmal]
Every minute is precious, microphone, stage
I do not have a hair dryer to make fucking
In one eye burning log, another log burning
No white Cayenne, but there is an antenna (where is it?)
No matter where you are and what you are wearing
With this rap presses instantly
No one is forcing me to write verses
I do it selflessly
I hear the words: "Tom, once or twice, receiving"
I can see the light through the doorway
"Come on, roll forward", and I reach a hand to him,
But again, I wake up in my bed
World persecuted, and I caught a signal
And nowhere did not go home well
My receiver is passed
The ideal picture of reality show Hit Th

[All, Jahmal]
Che hit show, Che hit show
Dead Space was held the day before yesterday
Che hit show, Che hit show
And the district went pokentos found
Che hit show, Che hit show
The meaning of this song is very heavy
Che hit show, Che hit show
Give more, give more
Che hit show, Che hit show
Social Cocktail "Ural burn"
Che hit show, Che hit show
This I put on the shelf pie
Che hit show, Che hit show
Shoot at RT, A to jump
Che hit show, Che hit show
[Vitya AK]
Che hit show, Che hit show

[Vitya AK Maxim]
Fun sometimes sing about what horrible
If only it is in the heart of you fell deeply
Sometimes I sing without the pale Dan Balan'a
Even somewhere there in a wheelbarrow blank Bilan
Just kidding
It Vitya AK, took the name of the machine
I will kindle now and more on your afterparty
Suddenly those rap guys sick
Brother, but it will be the best reward for us
And the truth (and truth). After all, I have not pulled the Emirates
I was not abducted by Somali pirates
But the pirates were in the third Far Cry'e
Zhahnul on it with a bazooka and a jeep to flee
And like wise, everything is done without the pale,
But in chess, I do not Garik Kasparov
But in Tekken ushatayu for Brian
But in Mortal ushataesh for Ryan
Yes, right
I'm staring at Lincoln Navigator
And I thought, how on it to go to the equator
And me something nafig need this? Bam to a machine gun!
For foot alligator!
I'm staring at Lincoln Navigator
And I thought, how on it to go to the equator
And me something nafig need this? Bam to a machine gun!
For foot alligator!

[Vitya AK + Jahmal]
Compose rap, I compose rap
Compose rap, I compose rap
Compose rap, I compose rap
I compose rap, compose rap, compose rap

[Jahmal]
Every minute is precious, every conversation -
Instructions father and grandfather tips anywhere without it
Who has not worked, he was left without dinner and without offense
House music is played loudly, telly podsiraet
And fuck who Breivik or the Pussy Riot?
What am I on this occasion I can say?
Uh-uh fuck!
I looked thoughtfully out the window
And thinking of the Illuminati
And me something nafig need this?
And yet there are some Anunnaki
Oh fuck!
I looked thoughtfully out the window
And thinking of the Illuminati
And me something nafig need this?
And yet there are some Anunnaki
Oh fuck!

[+ Victor Maxim, Jahmal]
Compose rap, I compose rap
I looked thoughtfully out the window
Compose rap, I compose rap
Through the window I look through the iPhone Illuminati
Compose rap, I compose rap
And somewhere Bigfoot, Chupacabra and humanoids
Compose rap, I compose rap
As the stars watching the last dinosaurs

(Dialogue from the film)
- I knew
- You knew? Who told you?
- No, but come on!
- But if you knew, why he did not tell me anything ?!
- Why did you not tell me?