Текст песни VMSX - Двойник

'SX is back!
And I'm here
To say
All heaters
I'm not afraid
Express everything
What do I think of you
(VMSX, VMSX)

You humiliated those too long
Who did not deserve it
Your time has come to shut up

After all, I'm more ...

I don't want to be
Who was left behind
It is better to be the original
Among these copies
To get out of dirt
You need to save the century
For everything in this life
Need to pay

He pumped his skill
And drove into a dead end
He took out an evil rhyme
And you are drooping
Just don't fuck
What are you composing a new rap
After all, you are a double

I joined the game
I entered the excitement
My Repe showed
Hawaii this fact
Field proved
They only fuck
I overtook all of them
And returned to the start
Torn chains
They repeat everything
This is your finale
Take a step back
And empty words
How bullets are directly flying
Ricochet from me
Fly to asphalt

I am losing a sense of proportion
My nerves are at the limit
Hey, you seem to be an artist
But flowering actually
To compose hits
I don't need a neural network
It was not the same before
But now I don't give a damn about everyone

You seem to be adequate
I send a dick adequacy
This music for those
Who knows my rage

I don't want to be
Who was left behind
It is better to be the original
Among these copies
To get out of dirt
You need to save the century
For everything in this life
Need to pay

He pumped his skill
And drove into a dead end
He took out an evil rhyme
And you are drooping
Just don't fuck
What are you composing a new rap
After all, you are a double

My diction is capable of
Bring you all
And bring to an attack
It sounds like
Automatic shotgun
And all those haters
They hovered from starting
After all, their principles as truth
To be dependent on the herd
And their thoughts fell silent
In the situation hopeless
They went out like a candle
(Pch-shch, ha!)
They wanted to defeat me
But all this is pointless
After all I give them an incentive
I can’t get around me
(AND!)
I spat on your Hate
From a high place
"NOT COMPLE" for those
Who is in the Repe
You will understand soon
What is the test from
And you will pray for mercy
But everything is useless
And jokes about mainstream
Absolutely inappropriate
I'll tell you honestly
On one stage we
It will be crowded with you

I don't want to be
Who was left behind
It is better to be the original
Among these copies
To get out of dirt
You need to save the century
For everything in this life
Need to pay
He pumped his skill

And drove into a dead end
He took out an evil rhyme
And you are drooping
Just don't fuck
What are you composing a new rap
After all, you are a double