YOU, rrrrr, Lesson
That the honor for you is a brother, tell me what you breathe,
All the same old district, cold December, snow presses on the roofs (yhi),
Light burns in the hearts, the hope of the truth will not hear it (Yeah),
In wholesale there are no competitors, I see their fear, they are hiding like a mouse (uh-huh).
The gaze here is the gaze of the crowd of doomed (PAU),
There is no strength to be silent, but there is a risk of being prisoners (GRRR),
Yes, I'm under the mask, but the lights do not hide the Supernovs (prrr),
The guy you threaten me then Damascus will leave the patterns
A deep breath established the frequency of the pulse of the shock (PRRR),
Restraint paints a man Calmness of the spirit - the best gift
Twisted pack, old thanks for Green Alligator
Gold crushes me a brother, I'm afraid I will become a hunchbacked
Elninho Seyvit Production
Brother Top Composer (PRR),
Friend you want a collab, throw me in the mail,
I will send the details (RRR).
I'm not to break me to my tag,
My spirit is like the walls of Gondor,
Look at my boys their devotion,
I am the best gift (the best gift, PPR).
Wait a dream or myth,
I am above others, but not yet a limit,
Dad in the game I know you angry
My car flies straight into the world of elites,
Bonik smoking under the load of plants
Flow as an instein mind I'm a genius
So I go to the number of these opinions (IU) ..
The sun went beyond the house (chin-chin-chin),
The darkness presses you on your head
Another soil for drama,
Another reason to hit the bell (yu),
You will leave your house
To understand what is expensive for you (expensive),
But at some point you will understand that it has already become so cold,
And you catch the thought that life is gasoline and home your chanister (PAU),
And how many liters are left there, alas, it is not written anywhere (written),
It all depends on the spark, but this is not a cube, but a series of sad consequences,
And all that remains is the paper of candidates who will share the inheritance (BRRR).
That the honor for you is a brother, tell me what you breathe,
All the same old district, cold December, snow presses on the roofs (yhi),
Light burns in the hearts, the hope of the truth will not hear it (Yeah),
In wholesale there are no competitors, I see their fear, they are hiding like a mouse (uh-huh).