Текст песни Гера Джио - Бейсболка

Baseball clings to the Negro's head
The ball is clearly in the ring and on the nerves Vasey.
Vasey on panic, to change old
Ebony gets mike - numb.

The old man you barely barely Th so?
Barely you go - you do not ahueli?
And while some on sluggish - Negros matereli.
Beating and memorizing. So week after week.

A group of people, night alley
Someone Freestyle revealing word steel.
I love the evil stuff and bass rumble like thunder.
Die here, we have a long time to roll out!

And how marvelous tale couplets caress.
Niggers socks for repak inflate, so that a second!
Near the columns do not stand. And do not
Spice blow - it sucks.

Let's move your nigga for rubles,
Under a still stone no water flows Zaruba
And instruct my word.
His example is ready to prove this theme to anyone.

Whether you epta though at least someone.
In the language of the empty can grind even dumb.
But it's not my style. My style as Austin Day
on put. Plus I did not hold in their personal growth.

And the foot presses on gas and sneakers are not fidgeting,
My old pioneer yuzaet only discs.
And yet I tell you, in greyhounds wheels,
I make it so that flew screeching and chattering of whiskey!

sadness, Sgin! what time is it now? time
blow on fraternal. tightens into society
lovers plantations and fat bass
Tyanis tasting from the bottom.