Текст песни Говор - дисс

Your stone out of the sand, my braid of steel
You Hitler was a mess - I Stalin!
 You then Bishop, but Bishop Tina
how dumb ass Hatchback frets viburnum

That you knowingly entered into an alliance with Dzhigurda
Not even "nasyalnika" stupid Dzhamshut
The judges gave up the slack, but not given a second chance
After all, you're still with me in a pair of man

And let someone this much repchina soars
But I'm just going to scald stylish
You're against me, like ice cream to bat
In your head instead of brain road bitumen

Do you want to fight, but I do not beat weak
I then Chuck Norris, your thumbs - Baba
You syavka that does not go up his paw
I made a hole in one blow your armor