Текст песни LoToR - Гость программы

I apply here, uncle Gram you did not give me, for my rap fucking dust
And I do not need a medal, fucking all your punches, fucking all your clans
I will put cancer to your Tus, and I will start the program.
You would leave for advertising the dams of the Andegeon kicker money for drugs at mom
Nigga Wow, Mama Ama Crime, in the area of ​​his teaching before the bix
All such a pussy karate karate
Patio Fakes fucked loy, the clutch for labor on the Internet was talkative but in life
Dick a vorte, drugs sold Kent, took a pirachchik on the rep
Fashionable cotton Cap MS pumped crowd
In the queue stood on the label Casting again did not pass your show
Sex with anfisa my show Mazdonovoy piled a lot
Killed your girlfriend, I will not fire the crab to you, do not stretch
I have a hand
Nakhu.