Текст песни MAMINO - Игра слов

Who he is so to change story
Back in advance the kepar of its territory
In the dosage of pain saw not but
Has the right to argue about the earthly rest there
Bam bump breaks in half
Thoughts are interpreted in the walls with floors
Salute those who clapped with the assessment of the seal
Mammaya bomb Stun the crowd
Life here did not choose in a dead end in a word
In those Bermudic circles disappeared for a long time
See how the cobra dances when flows exactly
Rhymes from basements in black tone are loud
This catacomb is not necessary
Uatchomirievers spinning at the smoke Bong
Watering all the ghetto this roar King Kong
When seven per instinct scum

Bombing crawls like it dislike
Imaginary confidence do not run on everywhere mines
Look at the sky will soon be shower

It's like the game of words only more dogs
Attracts this night to substitute knife
Do not protect me this is my massacre
Underground Stelite So do not recognize me
It's like the game of words only more dogs
Attracts this night to substitute knife
Do not pour fire this is my game
This is a music alive in response for words.

From the pure sheet everything start from scratch
But dragged me again Mother
Taught not to forget to pain an eye not to close
Strong not with fists and who from coma was able to get up
And again these sounds in the head stalk
I try not to listen to what will happen worse
Does not help medicine because without regret
Sick again with this case with complication

From the gallery, the voices are heard of crying crying
Fears cut thoughts from shadows
The game has already begun black markprint
Scar left on the skin on the bites of PSA similar
Breaks the taste of the Zlob
Yes i'm sick yes i'm not healthy
New day under the sound of a siren run mouse
These lanes of darkness in attempts to move the roof

And I did not know how to help you
In that evil night you forgive words do not overcome
After all, we are from the desk of one all frames in memory
Believe me now I will not finish the battle until the end
If you have flown, then you broke into the clan
Kents refuel foreign cars there
You are not a halk after all take a volley all
Scream your revenge shout
But in hand micro trunk will put everyone in the floor
Shoots a charged flow
Sound Melts Wire pouring thoughts from the trenches
Flood Flood under the can northeast
Marriage so that game on the fact there
Cross the yards in fact
Fool tie your pontu shoes to the knot
These streets are loosened to the air in the beat

It's like the game of words only more dogs
Attracts this night to substitute knife
Do not protect me this is my massacre
Underground Stelite So do not recognize me
It's like the game of words only more dogs
Attracts this night to substitute knife
Do not pour fire this is my game
This is a music alive in response for words.