Текст песни nek'to - приглашение

Hey Yaau Lubny, undercover ass
This is not yet, for these all years!
we are body running out, but underground soul
Morda system in puddle
Frames breaking barely breathe
one, two, three or at least hundreds of four
We pump all who wants who will come
As a result, laziness mastered,
Protulm only with an array,
We spend all the strength
On hip hop tus with bocker
It will be hot, throw clothes, run
Without monotonous paints
there will be hip hop some
There will be, there will be, there will be, there will be, there will be there ..
In short, strictly setting