Текст песни MC МРАЗЬ - Рэп для братухи

My panchLayn and so dangerous
He is terrible and beautiful
Boob pick up from the floor and let's go home
Haslam rap is not in vogue

Dress for the weather
For the nerves you do not stsy
Better Twist the beaver breasts
The horse does not cool is not it

Nicotine ruin cancer
And the lot of kids puke
Soberika better cones
We'll go and have a smoke
in the era of horse turnips.

Slysh bratuha do not you cry
Do not drown in the river Panj
I will not offend
And only just prouchayu

Rep hard as eblo
We know this for a long time
You bratuha not boil
You are my homies zaebis

And we pivchansky pokvasim
as the kids in one classroom
I recently OKS
I have in the hands of the log