Текст песни Prophet P meets Zerno B - For Rap

Grain:

Rap for pussy received
not only whore at night
and everywhere the cries of Why
I dressed as you do
in those days there was no direct visor caps
dress if I would call this asshole
there was dzhintsy G unit for $ 200 and more
for 500 rubles took just three sizes too big
instead of a cross around his neck wore a hemp leaf
and instead dick deduced on the fence Cypress Hill
there was no disk or the Internet,
about rap did not write any newspaper
Even companies whore was not written directly to tape
one double laid out all his couplets
over on me laughing friends, laughing parents
tychili fingers children look out comes Decl
I remember the text tree of life, bed bi bi Diaw
I was raised rap, brought these people
we are promoting rap to the masses, pussy gave skins
and it is now in order to become such a rap?
because I was hungry as a wolf
and you are reading out of fashion
by depressuha was smoke
and you have the smoke from the bulldozer
Now around one bounce and it seems to be standard
but for us the standard was then lirikal kanshenns
That's how much will you rap, one year, five, is rushing?
and in spite of you, I rap for almost ten years
and let the bastards multiply your time sieve sift
I will save the reggae dancehall rap is not otpopseet
we have experienced is not fashion, it will survive and
More than one barrier on the way sobёm
for me bits south blows with a stick on a bucket
Listen gengstarr even understand what I have to rub
I have not earned a box of matches on rap
and you probably ohueesh how I live with it
and here I be amazed by the three albums of the year
for which um es immediately take the deposit
be amazed by these Diss epigrams zagodok
because we discovered slalom dick and give the gift of an album
Maybe I became too old
but the school is to be mayor

Panama:

We love listening to rap rap rap made
and it Nevydumannye facts is that there is no more
We grew up on Onyx Public ENEMO wounds diemsi
soaking up the music on the other side of the earth

me personally how much effort has been spent on the
to rap recitative has not lost its face
and how many microphones were burned only to
today to hear from everywhere his dying moan

we put ourselves, we took our first steps
nobody could support us and there was no one to ask
we did not have anything, everything that we had - we
we did not contribute in order to listen to arenbi

remember the first attempts did you think about the
that can be steep, sitting at home behind a computer
that rhyme on I-I-I would not be a problem
and that's what will be born a new star

that's what they want, who looks Box
and only are capable ms they want in a box
but it's not rap, and if rap is not real
and as & quot; the rapper & quot; the word has lost its significance

Rap became fashionable, rap has become popular
and becoming public, he was left without charm
rhyme, bits flow beautifully curled into a song
but it's not rap, it's just an empty accord