ae fucking shit bitch yeah
here all the shit triagrutrica
Zheka zdarova Mishan how are you?
okay, how are you? Ingush here and ms Vibe San
the role of pissing in your soul already
I was born on NE I often dreamed of dreams about Moscow I want to become famous I don’t stand still thoughts are pure I can be simple but I can get out on paper bam you don’t understand and on the lips I’m a boar in the relationship of sleep and sex supposedly similar to my father since childhood this rashness paid off the fishing line ??? I think soberly about the interest, I plowed the chili willy up and down on my own two feet, how much I took so much and fucking hollowed out ey, you know what it is about why the people in trawls do not recognize me, I baked my success despite the crush, I am the one who smoked weed at my talent is my guarantor, plus I’m not a fool I’m spinning like this and so, but for now I can afford to roll cotton wool to the institute, don’t go for a walk along the Arbat to fill up the club, declare here that the triagrutrika the whole world will be torn apart by Aunt Nadia says in a couple of years I’ll throw rap in a row at the plant I’ll be good and not bad, but I’m here, hesitation in everyday life don’t fuck me, the world is getting old, and I’m writing a new verse, I put on the vocals my style is unique, clearly hinting hip-hap, this is not a feces, here you have two speakers. my sun is now Jimi Jami Johnson himself I rapak take it as a fact how it is so bro check it is a bit compact so someone earns in month 25 I could only fuck in 25 month well extra Let’s take on the mind then let go I’ll unlearn in the university I’ll serve a dick with him, but for now, at the mc party in the teeth of a whitefish, ask the crowd why I’m not a league, this is my way brother, my game, fuck, I didn’t choose Russian rap Russian rap chose me ... ........ I prefer culture to study, as always with a mood and a heel of dope
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Amplua raspizdyaya "(verse of Ingusheta)
I prefer culture to study
As always with the mood and the heel of dope
Ingushet - Shaigushan for plowing the shower
I took a breath, then came up, breathed
My song, as always, slowly
I play in the role of a.k.a. drunk
Respect to rap product kalash
Brother vodnik and his sister Anasha are with us
Out and back in
Such a crap, my mother tells me who I will be in the end?
A rapper, probably who else?
I will grow up in mind and soul, I will open an account
You probably don't even dream of this
And here we are rap chick and hammer, we keep traditions
Slower pace, give us the beat and the bass
Rap in Russia is pale-faced, I'm a different color
I'm sitting at home filling out a notebook without a name
Someone is better at composing? I don't know
Just like any kid I melt from ladies
Any beauty my heart, I do not melt, I will sell
In the morning I have already been there, I got a plan
Paid tribute to couples, pam pa pam
I trust my options like boys
I will let you understand that R'n'B is trampled by me
Here are a couple of verses to share with you
We don't wear dreadlocks, we disdain fashionable boots
I like to share a meal with friends
Whether it's puree with chicken or soup with milk mushrooms
I hate physical labor
Handwork is not mine, but I fight, respect to mom for that
If legalized, planted plantations
I would ooh ooh ooh ooh from this action
I screw up, my portfolio is ready
I slept for a thousand hours and ate a ton of pilaf
This is my way, brother, my fucking game
I didn't choose Russian rap, Russian rap chose me
