Текст песни альбомлюбро - словесный мастак

who knows how to make

ayou text warm dense flow as words
the river flows plunge into it and cha popret
hiphap at home without masks and shortcuts
from the heart to all who came to the world of Van fishing

out fell the horizon not as a kind of window
wake up bro let the soul sings again
wider view we will return to the heart of the fire
the soul does not live channel then go where he was going

this is my live show to be so good
I slaked hand Mike noggin in hood
you have plenty of things gluttons tanks Creed abshor
selection of fresh whores like new curtains

I believe Botha for years to rap style
verse and do something you just have to bring
walked around and about but it
albomba for those in the thin thread of humor

verbal composition whale style tight
the hand of God, together with hand experience
up work on the scheme so antirobota albomba
I assure exhausted after such a muse

        with a smile on his face
telling me about my AAA same concert
what is there about about the vital goal Sight
I sat down and did you know that

for this hand in the air ah well, who's dad
the crowd gradually smelled hiphapa
you have all paid and we have plans
you have a job and I have this garbage novels

Live as if your last day but I was so lazy
Kaif another week I'm here pobaldeyu
Reflect on the benefits and dangers of their
on the problem of fathers and children of good and evil

and who is more ?? you have more money with me but fun
with you my muzlo became warmer
as the summer rain washes all the dust from the street
as the music takes you away from the bustle