Текст песни mosquito feat фарт. - самобыт

the air of my region consists of stench
a cross between a legitimate with cases of narco hangout,
like and not the zone, but I do not feel freedom
Physical flesh estimated stripe fashion ...
to give rights wagons vvide cuts be rubbish
those ahueli lawlessness dvizhat rooted in norms
Layers of rusty stench made up of people - clones
screaming from the carcass or bespontovoy pain ....
And yes, I Th yes I sit quietly on the balcony
I look at the world from the shroud raised hydroponically,
It does not change in substance, but loses its shape
increasing the sins of human pain.
read about the meaning of each is no sense understood
Tex was written under the pretext to do something like
simple repchika without spices, it is now the norm
convey to micro who drives next topic ...

rap identities as put on reading bits fit in Kumara
in Kumara all the neighbors of the cheesy smile
Here is pale Nepalese changes smoothly
lucky week starts back ....

ag, hi lucky here in ebashit membrane
arrogant beauty Jam, enrage pictures
devchatki girls, teluhi flowed from Pruha
cops found gashik pocket, lit a splash.
that year, I was doing this raspezdyaystvom
Tipo Shtaket before lunch and then to the third ...
Tipo allo has the speed you need to fuck it brothers
I fanned with the boys rushing straight neebatsa ...
I hear often, "hey lucky there than podubitsa"
go to hang a bitch to death before he could nakrytsa
Unrecognized corral the runs from gopluh yes gopov
a shame that such a floor is occupied skyscrapers
Rod breathe fumes sometimes pursues unhide
but often I see those who are against it only for themselves ...