Текст песни TALIBAL - Экстрасенсорика

People see my black style as a porn movie - I'm a dark magician
And I still fry them like a grill, like Joan of Arc
People see my black style as a porn movie - I'm a dark magician
And I still fry them like a grill, like Joan of Arc

This is 4000 volts - the fuckers clumsy in a panic Catch the meat after the famine, so that you don’t starve
Whatever you do, do not try, you can not reread the Taliban
Even if on a relax you would sing: "Felicita"

The Black Jungle, the way to hell, was given to you by the Crazy Battle, here Chong Lee and Van Damme
Is your rap art? what are you talking about I am Vandal
I see the result of the battle clearly - I'm Wang!
You follow everyone, I'm against seven hundred thousand

Like a hit on the charts took all the places above
Got closer to the one who pleaded not tired of hearing
I talk with the dead in the cemetery. They had a seal on their hearts ...
And I can hear them screaming ... Like seven hundred women from sex

That's what extrasensory perception means.