Текст песни Noize MC feat. Ляпис Трубецкой - Я ем на обед золотые слитки

I eat for lunch gold bullion
Diamond dessert , oil cream
Me the name of Beelzebub , the owner of the stratosphere
I unreal cool, my respect without measure

I was cruel and angry when I was small
And now I Ambala but kind did not
Since the last feudal podoh
I grew and matured robust design
Beau hoof despicable hammering metal
And I rather no one has yet said
The man thought he straddled me
But I know who really rules the roost here
The rise of the decline abruptly collapse
I'm heading for my captain reefs
Allow me to introduce your Admiral
Beelzebub Karlovic Capital

In his left hand in his right hand snickers mars
My PR manager Karl Marx
In his left hand in his right hand snickers mars
My PR manager Karl Marx
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People previously imagined me differently
A sort of hot horny macho
Holding a trident in his hand nakachany
Sinners turning on spits
But at least be a classic and alluring
From time to end the outdated image
And I whisper in his ear softly you
Come on let's nail down leve
Be richer than you podnachivat
After all, I'm better with each amount spent
With each account paid no matter what
Hryvnia ruble or bunny
The rise of the decline abruptly collapse
I'm heading for my captain reefs
Allow me to introduce your Admiral
Beelzebub Karlovic Capital

In his left hand in his right hand snickers mars
My PR manager Karl Marx
My face Madonna inside of rotten pears
All carcasses on his knees Orchestra
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