Текст песни 8.MC Fort - Следи за языком

We do not smoke "Parliament", we smoke blue "Bondets"
All Hayter comes from my end of the flow
Screams that you pass me enough strength
In Battle did not get caught, and it will bear thee fuck
You're telling me a kid go to the gums Battle
You decided to teach his father exactly crazy guy
Watch your tongue until I tore it
Will you talk a lot pohoranyu deep
I have a sharp flow, you have the voice of children
I like popular in chanson Garik Krichevsky
I do not need tough producers to push me
I need only bits and micro hall will scream
My ears wither if I hear your bit
I see that shit, but you scream, it's a hit
Remain unconvinced, Hall decides
Who is the king of rap, and who is done for rickets
It will take a little time and the end of your career
You rap a divorce, and I go with him to the altar
You say that King Kong, and by type of monkey
You run in rap did not seem long, but you have shortness of breath
Do you want your songs to people called hits
But some circus clowns with their zovёsh Kent
According to you, these songs are good
But do not under any reasons not I call you bro

Chorus:
I do not look at you with high normal lad
All of the enemies and haters will show the middle finger
And if you envy me, and a new era of rap
Know a kid on your opinion I honestly poher

I do not look at you with high normal lad
All of the enemies and haters will show the middle finger
And if you envy me, and a new era of rap
Know a kid on your opinion I honestly poher

It's time you retired, your song is sung
Sitting like in a cave and you have no light
Nobody shakes hands under your bits
Instead of micro and equipment wadding and bandages
You're like a child who has taken away the candy
But you regret poles, female, no sense
Lost in horror at the sight of my name
After listening to your their songs, we buried
I would chick, invited on a date
Now let's say you goodbye