Текст песни 466, TP3 - Отъезд

cab Matai
under this shit - tear off the top
Nikita here, but the people are jam-packed
give your brains goodbye
at the limit at the end of the week
I'm so angry that I would kill a genius
or a manikin would break a dumbbell dumbbells
like an idea, what a nonsense
I agree on kosyana need to be Vasya
under the classic extinguish
on the track side by side we look quickly
bitches melt like ice cream, this is our souvenir
listen only when attacked
flying to the sky like a gagarin
or sleep on the sidewalk
me on the drum for dresscode I'm in the places where hip-hop fuck
my flame without a beat will beat your any recode
take popcorn and watch
stop dog barking
we will swing this barn
you just give mike