Текст песни REDO - 1 раунд

It’s not clear why bl * you micro
I will take English from your tracks
And you will have an empty cue ball
Gypsy will not go to ask a fortuneteller
Throw a coin - you get Redo
And you're right buddy we have no trunks
But I get the gunfinger and tell you
Bwoi
If gave Mike Redo
You better call 112
All kents are Palestinians
I see you like dynamite squaad
Moscow is not Illford
This is a * bathhouse without knowing where
If there are no ghosts, tell me right now
Why is nobody holding Mike after me
This is a shot in the forehead.
What do you think
Called to the clash
But what did you come with
This gypsy is ready to release nothing
if silence is gold it will flood * blo
West in
You are Weistman where West is
I'm from there where revenge is more interesting
Dem manna wanna some baarz i blow the cellar
While you friend explode in the porch
Tales like Disneyland
I can call your image
After all, Mufasa wants like a lion king
But he can only slam his mouth
Not lucky auditor again
They glue the stop boor right on * blo and he
Changes the genres that are in fashion here
But I * boo him so even a lion doesn't mind
I hit the brain like a drug
Only higher staff and * fuck on hype
I will cut the wires on your portfolio
And Mufasa can't blow anything up
Do you want to do grime gradually you can
But do not raise gradually wear
Suck x * and gradually too
Telling them they say I’ll gradually give up
Trap lord not * be squad
Just yesterday, the rapper today is gray star
Who is my rival are you?
Moscow makes you do the grime
Don't tell me you're an eski fight
'Cause I hear you about * ban dogma
You write punchy hand of god
But you read them through the mouth of a sucker
Look here bro
Show me the kents
I will say greenpark
He has so many healthy chips
Best of them No Limit and Mark
He thinks Canon Mark two
This is take the fucking canon and marcus
Mufas does not take out for the role
The first lion is like a boar
How did you survive the flight
You are lucky on the wings of happiness about * b
Only less water is asked of you
But you brought the English Channel after you
I go out of the game and you forgot the kid
But fate sees everything as from a paraglider
The only way to force Ukrainians
Cough up years later it's call a gypsy