Текст песни 1 Klass feat Czar - Мы опять вернулись

We are back home run - are soldiers streets
Have your wives, girlfriends and sisters bellies swelled.
I do like chicken feed, Sanya White First Klas,
I came to your mother joy mess.
Keep your cock in the mouth, where taxis boss bitch
Do you prefer homo-sex in your blood blew
Shout what happiness,
You're like Nastya Kamensky, sucking dick and accidentally swallowed eggs
People I become boss of rap, and you as zoophyte their cows fucked.
On the morning of manure dug in gardens Tipoca
Do your spouse grew up in the vagina fungus
Who? He wants rap ?! Hands up! th-th-th
I'll break the asphalt your box
I kick homo-sex rap strictly your mother ... 2
Here it is your release year

Fuck rap elite street looking for you again
The troops of the German hip-hop bombing your neighborhood
Run to where you came from to prevent children
T-arm squad Fuck

Your bitch wants an autograph, I write my number on the poster,
For me it razdvinet his feet as twine.
You'll have to side with the right and in the face,
And while you can declare to roll, I will advocate.
Where flow ?! You chew the song, you do besish freak! Rap Genius
I've come to play with the bat as New York Yankees
This product is German - BMW, Mercedes ...
King of-rap, First Clas of Battle rap schaste-stress.
King will come to your house break room as Rocker
Your father wants to fuck boys in Bangoka
You fuck you can not sit like a pain in the ass.
You read shit you eating Doha manure.
Your album is in the collective farm shop, farmers prodaёsh you
I am learning to read, I will be a good coach.
We are in the league as a dream team,
We drink gin - bim
We produce TM-2, you hear ***

Fuck rap elite street looking for you again
The troops of the German hip-hop bombing your neighborhood
Run to where you came from to prevent children
T-arm squad Fuck