Текст песни vInte - Вредные советы

Part 1
Yes my mom and dad like broadcast
We see little crying on floor lamp at night
And because they were so anxious to see the light must
One of the world I believed that their bad advice
Then Baba and the grandfather told me life
And I have a hold on the division by the wind one
We wanted to make an angel all of me
But all these tips, I often changed
My soul - my island where Bezbedov but blind
My favorite poet Oster - bad advice
The only shelf where no dirt kopilas
I did not like the book, but always for this climb
And I have my own mind, his own idyll is not in vain
I do not close in the circle can not be repeated
Before going to bed I was scared that I was scared to
And that always wanted to listen to the advice of senior

I grew up not like everything around like once
You have been my light and advice but then turned into kuratarov
I grew up not like everything around like once
You have been my light and advice but then turned into kuratarov

Then the first cigarette and my nerves Segal
As I hear this phrase as well ka me
Inside lit atmosphere and a second probably
In addition to voice trembled and his knees
And then a new influx of Pasha Pasha Fu harm
But then the top-top domy a scarf under Shafei
A little way sways go - changing line
And by the way in vain, I was afraid I did not fuse
Then first love but now do not remember
After all, in the head while shining lust and porn
Timidity, indecision, Mobile, SMS.
And with his advice every moron climbing
Thanks for the advice of a mom dad sidekick
I did not listen to them ever, all the problems he solved
But sit down, wipe the dust pokashleesh injury
It is difficult to accept but you were right
Part 2
Heyy you bro Che Che so sour so pale
Dali advice you to rap to sing for you but it turned out to be harmful
And I'll give you a tip - do not interrupt me, come on
You would be time in the infirmary there perebirut your bones
Posivno overpower you bro is not given
For your punches against my reservations-etolon
I'll Call Tim all his team one
Even so your ceiling laurels Timati
You ought undergrowth but your rap and so on peak
You do forgive me your shit is necessary zapikivat
Not even zarikaysya you cool and techn
You would have to go with time Dzhigurda fitcher
I do not know you have the right under a zero or a blonde?
But in Battle soplezhuev you will be number one
Another bad advice from the screw and on the troll
You do not load your Repchik the network you're his best to remove
Your rap coupe everything just emitatsii story
Against thee, even in Monk turnips red belt weighs
Your fruits are sad but do not cry there is not a resort
I'm for you tea and executioner Attorney
Shobi force Rate and Rate panacea
Even for a granny with a chain you do not polnotsenene
I advise you to advise you of the summer to score
In what has put on paper and bits of plaited
Thee first place so cute seen beckon
But your song is fear even milomana
There will be no second chance here, and all departures
And nothing in their megapesnyah you howled poseur

It was not used in the head of rhymes I'd played in the veins
But they will as long as the network alive underground

I bit Lita both rows prolitary
We advice you to harmful roared in his ears
I was hoping to be beaten but the color is not
And I came here that would attack the mike
Keep my advice always ruokoyu
But if the screw advises, then do differently
So far, I went ahead on the course played a con
You like that quickly plunged into the brink Zelek
I have selected all previous opponents Naveed
Remember the bad advice to good will not finish
As long as the bad advice your mind is full
So you're this Batlle you once torn

I move on the bat and scum and plankton
You are waiting for ENT and then proctologist
You buedt one punch and it burns near
And I'll be wearing posovetyval ass mine