Текст песни LIKIYD feat. 5PAM - Начало игры

It's a new move changed the books binding
Thoughts here / my flight /
Music rushing soul sings, maybe someone will hit the track
This is muzlo from the outskirts, here life is not honey
We believe in luck and luck
Each of ours will take his ...

Throwed on the bits, catch my labors
We went out on style thoughts-bullets you you you
Kicked in the gut in a pant, guys on sheets
On the beats you are a guest if you are a trifle

Your huge joint You are morally exhausted
My gang understands who's brother and who's like that
Your rap stupid marriage you asshole is a fact
Here the Ural Mountains in the subject will throw off your flag

Quietly go on the beat these bitches beg for a fit
Type type type type type
Do not rush to fuck up xy * nude
I've been in this thread for over a year man
The occasion was lucky there were many thoughts there
Bam bam bam bam bambanulo
Head over to this hip hop culture

Do not breathe even in dreams
The bitter truth in our words
Like on sharp knives, coup / threw out this ashes
I'm reading here swapping myself
Past in the past there is no way there
Show me the ways to go
Accept New Scool Format mp3 ...

Chorus:
Rapa rapa naval is the beginning of our game
Wait take your time, you wanted a rap
Guy, take it!
Over the heads this is our wave
All shores
We will shout out salaam
The theme does not choke for the cries of the soul
Show us in the rhythm of emotion

Not even a drop of hype caught on beats
Our ghostwriters are not involved in the game
Pow pow pow ... catch the feed
Life intends to hit you back

We from the outskirts and from the bottom climb to the top
Our main goal.
Prepared a target, you are not ssy not quite
We will not hook everyone, only those who are on top

Moving on to slow-mo (trrrya), only muzlo in my ears
The meaning is to do forever for evil.
It's not clear how your flow is.
Again you stomp and again on the run
Our game is not comfortable for you
You were attacked here, know it brraa
Power from the Urals came to visit
PAH PAH PAH

Back in hand and micro, I raise this coffin
Chita chita chita reading like a bullet right in the forehead
It's pa pa pa pa dying charge
Regardless of the screens, my squad arrives
You fell in my eyes, but I hope that you became
It's like a schoolboy pisses off mom ama crime
I threw it under my lip, Vasya knew it was a calla lily
But in my opinion, since then Vasyok has stopped thinking ...

Chorus:

Rapa rapa naval is the beginning of our game
Wait take your time, you wanted a rap
Guy, take it!
Over the heads this is our wave
All shores
We will shout out salaam
The topic does not choke for the cries of the soul
Show us in the rhythm of emotion