Текст песни 9 грамм - В левой руке..... в правой...

In his left hand in the right Joint Fire
Immersed in a thick smoke from the head
High in the sky
I close my eyes
In his left hand in the right JDC fire
Immersed in a thick smoke from the head
High in the sky
I close my eyes
When I take the microphone and start to rhyme
I do not put in your pocket for a word does not climb
Any topic can support
Cancelled own style drunken master
His sacrifice can play a dangerous gangster
I need a bit of bass that would begin the story
When overclocked not stop me even pause
Salt ms all who snitch phrase
As well as I wash off for a shit in the toilet
I ignore the clanging of reptiles
I put a big dick on the ruling
I trudge on money and lascivious rap whores
I believe in the truth of the matter family and friends
Brother spin Blunt - let him fire
Thick white smoke rising in the sky,
High in the sky, before my judgment day.
In his left hand in the right JDC fire
Immersed in a thick smoke from the head
High in the sky
I close my eyes