Текст песни BuZZworD - Буря в стакане

nedobaykery here as a tempest in a teapot
but after the first mountain here flies
Your brain is god vskroyut lethal
but I do not vpiraet not one of intsrumentalov
yet stanza as the pier
hopes for profit in an hour
many lived very
as the fate weave braid
if Moirae in the church of Corinth
once again throwing the drama of rhymes
these strange beefs
neglyadya rivals go on barrier reefs
and sink to the bottom of the settling polyps
sags libido I sadness stable
I'm taking this as the Huron River through mediocrity
because they do not survive in a verbal skirmish
but fancies himself a gangster every small pepper
I banter these devils like a mockingbird
circle of mediocrity have to shovel slag sieve
they are trying to say that battles like crazy
Najd but the track is a deep stream of vomit
I would have populated these godforsaken briefly in Compton
my flow plays with them strictly in the race
from what I want to say this is just a pipsqueak remember
regular crowd ms spoiled ambition
on the edge of ruin, and his carefree youth
and it is unlikely that it will fly to their empty heads
All these phrases are easy for me but the road