Текст песни 6 - ведь неспроста сверху горящая хуита

not by chance that, on top of a hot Khuit
After all, what it means, my head is spinning
my ghetto broken, all the sounds of voices
staged a circus tent, circus scare me
So I ahuel explosion nuclear war
the light in the window, I thought we all pussy
all day bustle, in anticipation of the second Chelyaba
eby here are crazy, they are brought to the edge
They said life is boring, so hold on
captive closed fear in heaven one lane
shards of glass under the skin of a comrade
knock pulse beyond, in the eyes immediately krovischa
let them cry and cry, let them ask for forgiveness
let them believe and pray, that as punishment
that the world woke up and stopped to go to zero
but again, I am drawn to this hack