Текст песни NEHRO.3.14 - Хождение По Мукам

I here seem to the knight in the arena
hide, put you on your knees
Your ears in this dish - my delicacy
under the onslaught of guns, I'm close on the battlefield
Who is botan there, or a paze?
you yourself kid, or in whose clan
Your flour in this Battle Cachemar Sleep
I like Freddie Kruger, I kill everyone synchronously
I go I go coming by heads
all in sight, blind, see from afar
And here you do not need to be punched to pushing
as a shepherd on the ranch, you are not a ram, you lamb, boy
I was on your Battle, three years ago
"Your track is dry, we don't need such"
You thought you would pass, nothing was listening to Vantu
here Nehro, catch a lacking

I will cut as Dart Wyder
in a circle, you, particles like a colider
flour, I'm not a priest but get rid
my micro is a cross, ladies