Текст песни Очередной МС. - При, привет, Бро.

When hi bro
Hackneyed Yo!
Someone sick of this flow, and me.
Rhyming past the microphone,
Legally slogans.
Chi read the beat-boxing with a broken syllables.
I spit at the world in front of me the circle of conscience
peredomnoy abyss three did not read the story
Sega, Tom, Nike
Temporarily out of time
Hayter goes, but I'm on the terms of
Will Laba rap, as if to blow up the gunpowder
Your name place on the banners, I think on the fence.
Write text quickly read solemnly.
Even if all the women gave to you, you still would have been by a fag.
Glamorous crowd on the box, it is better not to believe
Behind me are zombies, opens the door.
Better to be a beast, than follow fashion.
P-until Bro! greetings from Anaconda