Текст песни slava marlow - ПЯТНАДЦАТЫЙ ГОД

You wanna take over the world
But you can't win your flow
You created your versus
But ten BPM is your ceiling
How do you piss me off
Hypocritical scum
Only in latvia before the Lickey
You can't fall into the mud
Why are there battles on the street
A hundred times cooler than this
You had a lot of time
But the text is still underscored
Millions are watching you
But you screwed up again
I don't care what people think, okay
Then why did you have to fight
"You will take my hype." - What?
They will give it to you
You ungrateful scum
Thanks to Rikka for the hard work (Editor and producer of the Versus Battle.)
Hey "hyipmachine" you're not here
Hurry "Ivangai"
You put on glasses like Sonya
But they won't help you read the grime
If my flow is zero
Then you are clearly minus one
If the rap organism
You're more of a parasite on it
I do not say that I can read
But who does not know how it is clearly you
Larin worry about your image
Take off your glasses take off the show