Текст песни Blackstarmafia - Туса BlackStarMafia

BlackStar mafia!

Women and money, I lose control.
It is important here not to play another role.
& Quot; Morning Express & quot ;, half-naked muse.
There is nothing better than my Tusa.

MSC! Moscow! 1-3! Yeah!
BlackStar mafia! BlackStar!
Do it louder!
Somehow, now it is. Yes Yes!
Our syndicate. You know ...
Motte! Bam, Bam, Bam, Bam ...
L'one! Dzhigan!
Lays Cho Mot.

In my Tus no mice, because we - the cats.
My Tusa from Moscow, your Tus ... Who are you?
Yes, you follow me. Your prism - the Internet.
I leaf through Instagram - it makes of ** t.

This is from Capella * bits. Yes, he's really cool.
I'll close my mouth, let my Visa says.
This Maybach - is Cash. Your & quot; Beha & quot; - Credit!
My Tusa - gym, your fate - cellulite.
My Babe in the & quot; Givenchy & quot ;, your baby in the & quot; Top Shop & quot ;!

My love & quot; Isabel Marant & quot; and this is good.
My Tusa - L'One, my Tusa - Dzhigan,
With us here Mot.
It - Label & quot; BlackStar & quot ;!

With nepobritoy beard, but shaved head!
My Tusa with Malaya Bronnaya - always close to me! Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch!
Black car at the entrance? - Do not hurry! A!
This - my Tusa here, foreign! Wow!

There is nothing better than my Tusa! (X4)

Campaign President even sleeping more often than we do!
Athletes banks to pump less than we do!
Bankers see piles of money less than we do!
Tusy steeper hike from Moscow there than we are!

Every day is gorgeous!
Standing on top of the world, like Bob Garner.
Two hours of sleep mode & quot; terminator & quot ;.
Unshaven and hungry to win, like Gene Alligator!

If the devil wears Prada, God - is Jordan!
My Tusa - outside nominations and records!
Tomorrow, as today - everything will be & quot; Boudreaux! & Quot;
We do not set the fashion! You know, we - and there are fashion!

Poof! I always blow up! From the screw!
Next stop - the dream of!
Morning Express - not life, but Felicita!
Coins dropped rain on our bills!

There is nothing better than my Tusa! (X4)

Motte Lays! Che got? A new player in the business.
On labels - two weeks, all memorized barely!
Dzhigan - a mountain! Timon - a guarantee!
L'One - was the beard. BlackStar - in all cities!

Moth - a cappella, a cappella - at a fairy tale!
All our Tusa because sharper than Tabasco sauce!
Ha! SchA schA guys, wait will be even sharper.
Come on! Come on!
- Yea Yea!

Talk to me about Tenerife by city, by song.
Save your bullets, peace, alas, is so small.
In size concede Brad Pete
In favor of the elite, though albeit not clean-shaven,
But it starts not shot down. Huh ...

Someone - a * ki, someone - whiskey.
We need arms, and sold out in a full Olympic.
Downloading city car and a private beach.
BlackStar - brooms the firm does not breed!

There is nothing better than my Tusa! (X4)

You just gangster kitchen and you never come out to the ring!
You - swing n * pH * xy, my biceps - shakes the horizontal bar.
In this tournament you - the speaker that we poison conductive tale.
I have taken away you to the ground, like Cain Velasquez.

Gee, on the colors black and black molding.
The ink all over the body, she was in her underwear.
While we strike sparks elbows, you do not dance -
That's because you - stone.

And I like it all this going.
All our Tusa does not disappear from the posters.
Do not be at the table to those whom they call & quot; Fish & quot ;.
We make money while you're cute sopish.

Even in the course of my rabbi.
Ha! Shalom that our Tusa - number one!
& Quot; Green President & quot;
Burns in an atmosphere of city
Success stick to hands
After all, we snares