Текст песни LWR - Телефон

Samuro:
Again, the salty taste of blood in his mouth
Cups on the shelf stand
They will remain there
And do not tell you that I live in hell
will lie
And I better not say anything
In my world of rhymes
Drac and hip hop
You'll be in a drought rain
And the sunrise
In the meantime, where are you then
I wake up in the morning
I can see the area in the trenches
And I fight not for the belt
And until the blood in the veins
Pulsing the liquid nitrogen
Under minus two hundred
Reason cold as ice
I do not change
I kill so
I know you want to
So I went to the times
And I would have tried to honestly,
But what's the point in this game
After all, each of us knows
What I would give you the world ...

Sneaky Mo:
The thoughts in my head to measure a couple of tons,
On paper, the ink stain remains;
Again you ignore my phone,
And I'm still waiting for the last effort ...

Samuro:
And you think again
And a voice through the kilometers
See we vryatli
Words like caustic alkali
Quarter on K Houma
And I within Nino
My rap 4 lines
From a small apartment
And I'm on the road again
By Dzerzhinsky or carpet
And I do not care about the pain
Finals at half past one
Which once again
I looked at my phone
But he was silent again
And I'm waiting .. What?
And I am left alone
Among the fragments of rhymes
Before the eyes of life
How old film ...

Sneaky Mo:
The thoughts in my head to measure a couple of tons,
On paper, the ink stain remains;
Again you ignore my phone,
And I'm still waiting for the last effort ...