Текст песни Kempel - Херня под бит

I do not nakurivayus I'm stuck on life
Like all there jokes "bit, rap and bullshit"
And I, I I'm an addict
For breakfast, for dinner ebashu in the trash.
Type Kicks, Ner, Hap, sample and bass.
And what I would do without them, without you.
Unknown. It would be just one of the masses?
It's a reality and not an imaginary farce.
Wow that's what I rhymed like that.
From frames from A to Z one can not.
And calling me a bitch is fucking asshole
His name is Vitaly. WTF ?!
They are all nonsense, not garbage. Their idol Donald Duck
Only and can only pulyat snot on bits.
I stoned rhymes, threw skilzaem (?)
And now puts me unrealistic, you would know
But somehow I have become a little bit wrong cocksucking
On his head instead of hair - a baseball cap raised
And pants are expanding more and more, I hueyu
This rap in my blood prevails before the Gay Man
But all this time, I do not like Eminem
Without stopping to litter your head all you heryu
But this is a rare case, so you paslushy me)
Otherwise, head to toe you I obosru schA
It's not me, it was some rifmanuty drocher
He wants to be the type you properlo strongly that is the
PROBLEM!
But fuck it almost do not need anyone
Also amateurs forever stuck in the battles.
So it's wool, rather be abused
As before mat. - That's not to take away
Chorus
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat
Na-na-na-na nai nai garbage to the beat