Текст песни Рыночные Отношения ft. Черная Экономика - Прямоугольники

At the heart of corn on hand did not guess the password,
But as befits a hero, I do not let them,
It is not the will of the poem of the system,
And no creams for eczema will not remove our souls from bohemia,
Try to break down stereotypes - telling me Dad,
And the fact that we are firmly zasrali like a pig,
I hear how the fate crucified for your X5-th
And someone's blood stained your damn Rolex for lam,
During that fight - proshlyapili,
You pomnish with whom we drank, brother, and thrashed like a whore?
But you dick vspomnish the sea surface,
And the moon that echoes from the water,
Under ekhi excites the body,
I do not how life turned the Bazaar to dick me
A black and white writing 8 years, 5 of them in the ear, I have not a shepherd, I'm just a rapper, market relations - it is the teacher