Текст песни STAFF feat BANNY - ОТКРОЙТЕ ДВЕРЬ

and he
Shekolad Mdams Zahavala
third day
looking for cops
to fuck them first
why secretly like rats fired
from different sides
everything is in cosine to amon
or a corral in a joke about the past
or about some future
and leave no chance
they even get out of breath
brabus oils

here niga white rap
it's like not up but straight
loose lung left right
but clumps of blackness in the snow
legs are tired of morophoning a soft chair
puffed a different mixture
from reagent
and nerves like a place caught
mutually rest and
coffee beans
from a place in the sun
what bakes all year round
changing at night and pouring rain + 7-908-107-33-49
we are mostly three of us in the hut
and every day someone eighth is not superfluous

once was
out of time
and time went out
years gave
seasons plus
it's all gases
smoke factories
under the ozone layer

there are murals in the notebook
for flowerpots
for jokes
what I was under
so that at least pictures are in memory
not in memory 12 years
can we have a couple of tracks
we can just a couple more
we can't have this year
because I don't remember
on the 101st
more precisely, during the day without worries
now whip
fuck it all in your mouth
this is a hip-hap brace
circulation
words in the nature of the streets
more precisely all that
what destroys the soil
as said earlier
nobody foresees
what will happen next
even fuck the moon on earth
on the ground
along which on foot even
but yes wheels
preferably tonir
inaudible
and without megalok gaers and
left fraer
no party there is no pair
fucking like a movie
flashes on the film
naked body ...
it is nude and without a bobble
chop babos on what
saw an elk so what's the question
saw an option

how do you turn it on
whose Mouzon
throw off YOUR mask out
it doesn't stink
this is someone's fragment from life
or are you fucking
drain your sleep on the louse
because the stadium is ready to set fire
let your hands all be on fire
don't fuck around, you are here
hear the truth all
or a herd of blind people
dumb
no opinion
and the one who goes to truuuu
like a bath leaf
to the water to the bottom
at the very bottom
in those in the well
fashion ch thread hip-boy
chick chick
cocked
cigarette butt
dear son
but without cartridge
OR STONELESS PERFORMER OF THE NIGHT
with a machete in the jungle night
rhyme on
will throw
how to turn on the nividimka
and will not stick
we will not get stuck there
while there is a chance to leave
traces in words
more precisely trails
more precisely ten bongs
in the head
all ahead as treated
so that I treat all the guests
so that the tea is strong
and
strong was more fun
HOW TO INCLUDE
WHAT YOUR SOUL WANT
BE IN YOU SOUL
OR YOU DON'T FUCK IN YOUR SOUL

LIVE MEAT
ON THE FIELD

and getting his
you forget it hurts
and who is among you
OR MAY you remember
OR WITH A MUSKET TO THE CHEST
AND HALF HEART IS ALL IN BLOOD
BUT YOU GO
ALL REMOVED
WHITE BOW ABOVE
LIKE THE LAST
How tired of everything
WHAT IS COVERED BY LIES
BLACK PAINT ALL
THEY AGREE TO THE DOLLS
UNDER THE MARCH ALL IN THE LEG
without puppeteer
FOR A MEDAL
but did not grasp the essence sorry
not sorry for ourselves
everyone without looking back into the abyss
understand the whole essence
value
all their meanings
planet Earth
how much warmer it will be here
after another forgotten death
or a newly acquired living soul
how much will it become
when the ice melts
in your area
or the sands will melt
in your hands
white stones melt
and you don't remember
lights in hands
at the stadium hundreds of thousands
came to understand
do not repeat mistakes

these walls are made of steel forever
not worth putting candles
in advance
outlined
it can only get worse
but you will understand when it's all too late
even think
what's happening
around you
don't give a man
heart flooded
forever more walls of steel