Текст песни Tafari aka Pont, Роп Кейн - Будет толк

From hand to hand, becomes a mouthpiece in a circle
Barnaul and Peter, transmits signals from Mars
With bio smoke space trail
Covered! I have to go and sit a smoke until all
According to rumors in the world fucked in nature!
The next station Mercury Accelerates
With Orbit fruit in the mouth go swing on the orbit
If anything, catch this virus like an avalanche from the Alps!
All this can only piss, Nahuas you Skype?
Better in the hand mike, tracks in the playlist
While there is pasta and strength in the hand, bro not Wisnu
Cancer is not svisnet while you waste of salt
Big Rushen JDC I prescribe in its console
I describe what pleased and what not youuuuu
Get into the vault, every fifth skeleton
Every fifth huyarit honey mixture Circle
Market for the dead do not laugh
Marker, garage, login - corpses go
Carefully firing at his feet
I will not walk in a circle and around
Do not sink into the night my two eyes glowing
It is not much help, leaving only memories
And the weak fall down the food chain
Not prone to this garbage, doubly outlawed
I do not presume to be the food, though the role and main
My cosmic karma, the city on the Neva
And the capital of the Altai, tell us enough
But we continue to fuck