Текст песни Tanir - Твое последнее слово

Chorus: x2 Tanir
Soon your shameful staf will wipe from the face of the earth to zero
Soon your songs won't be great
And there’s not a word of battle from you.
Not a word more, battle, zero.

Verse 1: Tanir
False Dmitry, here you have the final
While you're there with a smart whisper
Time for me to burn a profit
No one's idol
wrong choice not accepted first flight
Case study
as a freak freak flies into the sky with dust
Who are you, I'm here before victory
I am an experienced killer
you seem to be stupidly bugs under my feet
They crushed you, you made me so tired
you put prayers for battle on this beat
and we killed this bit
You fucking clone won't put a rep on you
You are undead and I can see
You are killed in this pair
I hate for you like a limit
let the forum bomb
This is a battlefield
You have a girlish look
Yes you freak won't pull Olympus
And no one will argue that in this pursuit
not False Dmitry wins the truth.

All fell benchmarks paired with tengri
We climbed into the loop ourselves, stood against the wall
I am here because Jumba Jay winds in badi bag.
You just because all the rivals didn’t pass the tracks.

Chorus: x2 Tanir
Soon your shameful staf will wipe from the face of the earth to zero
Soon your songs won't be great
And there’s not a word of battle from you.
Not a word more, battle, zero.

Verse 2: Tanir
Hey, come on ... get out ...
He is not a brother to you; he is lying; he is not to you Dimon.
So there’s nothing for us to breathe.
Vers on x * I let you go whisper.
Fire, I knock down the door with a medal with my foot.
A liar goodbye in tears to rest.
Having tied the victim, I give her pain.
And erase to zero.
This opponent scares no.
I’ll bury in the bowels the moment I won’t give victories.
Yes guda Dam Downs trouble for a century.
Over the years, we eat wild appetite Dima for lunch
The verses are packed with dynamite, but you fell.
The guy gave you the floor in this finale.
With you stupidly did not give up would be just a pee.
How this Kazakh will snatch your tongue.

All fell benchmarks paired with tengri
We climbed into the loop ourselves, stood against the wall
I am here because Jumba Jay winds in badi bag.
You just because all the rivals didn’t pass the tracks.

Chorus: x2 Tanir
Soon your shameful staf will wipe from the face of the earth to zero
Soon your songs won't be great
And there’s not a word of battle from you.
Not a word more, battle, zero.