Текст песни Katana ft GraySmoke - Руки в воздух

How the leaves on the ground put the track on the playlist
We here are true to Stalim and turn the rep anoneist
Drop not down OU! Hands in the air
blast the head now, tomorrow will be late
As if in the stars, in the bubble space, this faction of sound
Hard return, rough voice, you will bloom well!
this indigo records mother it is why grimsas
This is my wild style, it is necessary as a juice to pour into the masses
snot in vain, do not need stop us on red,
Your chick said Wow they are so beautiful
With solo in two helmets, with like podcasts
With ripped slavery, with broken county
Canaries Crows Hawks, Rhymes Lai Ps
I will send, ships on reef captain VAN100
no i rem di di
But my rap wild, I am wild type
verbal pressure, we are creating stubbornly
You are inappropriate crown, but only a place in porn
You did not understand everything, I got up to you
Kriki Mighty My Name "WHO" John Katana

chorus
Hands in the air-hands in the ceiling
Rude to the stars of rubble on break