Текст песни V-Style - Пропаганда наглости

Hey, fight, nuka wake up and sing
You already feel losing your cheek
A couple of hundred words of rapes for rest
What you call Battle I call sick

I heard became fashionable to discuss my nickname
I heard fashionable closure looking for battles with video
Despite the fact that everyone is a favorite, I do not hide the fact
Are you a step ahead ??? But standing cancer !!!
Your stuff is ..., Your Flave - Meat
Go Butka, a guy, with Vakulento Vasya
-Sash your rap shit !!! -Teat on the lips !!!
I am the one who is in your coffee ladies dick Pomakal
While everyone lied everything that smells like the aroma of the benefits, they were sick so
Well, if you guys, I would also be scared to crumble with the view, as if everything is gorgeous
And on the eve of VKontakte I like a type track type writes parallel to some kind of aka
Sanya, let's fit! hmm ... fuck fuck
My fucked style - propaganda impudence
If in your Sabe V - P-P-Paday and Polly
Called himself rap - then pickup tablets
These 16 lines - Click-Klak-Bang-Vendetta

Hey, fight, nuka wake up and sing
You already feel losing your cheek
A couple of hundred words of rapes for rest
What you call Battle I call sick
Sasha, let's fit? Hmmm ... went fuck
Sasha, need a bit? Hmmm ... went fuck
Sasha, apply our hit! Hmmm ... went fuck
Fuck! What fuck ??? And you too go fuck!