Текст песни Manky Monk x Fast Friseur x Bolshow - Трепа Клепа

[Manky Monk]:
Style is not addicting but visited the park
Convincing and loyal as the barrel of a tank
Get the children out of the speakers for God's sake
Not a lack of words, but everything is checkmate on mate

And the padij that your child listens to Batishta
The radio shits in your ears with pop music, you can't shit here
The topic right now is not for legalize ganjubas
I have seen you far away get the scum off the palitica

Keep away from me the evil power of the fool
This weed cannot be mowed when it turns
Scatter my ashes over the hemp field
I shake hands with all the brothers from the underground

I'm glad when a couple of times a year there is a harvest of herbs
Glad when Fast suggests the area to get dirty
Fuck a barrel in the chest when Kids3
This is how it knocks the dust out of the MPDI

[Fast]:
For-for-for-record, rap is brewed by us tight
On the beat, a verse of this type of chatter klepa
Hip hop friend, both graffiti and break
Fragile cop walk by and don't gray your ears

So now no one is talking shit
Let the grass burn and this smoke covers everything
Let's chop wood and make a fire in the barrel
And for you, this huge beatboxer will be crazy

Oh oh krasava Dimarik
In short, on a normal T-shirt and if I'm in a bar

[Plkmnt]:
Aha bro ae once or twice as you hear me
On hours 4.20 of a new day
So it's time to decouple and start folding
And then your party is somehow gloomy here

Rap is easy for us and what can we do
Some cheer others, it creates problems
I've heard many topics I've seen these showmen
"The dude, feeling something was wrong, hurriedly moved out"

Laughter laughter, and whiskey on the rocks
I love it when everything is simple does not include the boss
Chill the possum, the rotten bazaar is already killed
You'd better leave, in this circle only yours