Текст песни ----- Выше треки ПЕРВОГО РАУНДА ------ - -

intro:

My alarm clock got unreal
plus I am a victim of minimum wages
plus a favorite to break
Head and sassy huckster ..

the first verse:

And I accidentally cooked lousy coffee
whole life in boxes - flat office machine
This work was for me a thrill to top
but today I tell her: buy, buy until chao

I swear today for all of his boss shouts
Send and play with his eblom cricket
and had not soared, and especially did not penetrate there,
otdrait that all the floors, I do not become sexually giant

Immediately cleanse from all unicellular this Resident Evil
Turn over all the puppet government
All these years, I was like a pile in the wheelhouse
But as having Sachs take the game into their own hands

I would like explosions, jumping off a cliff, suddenly stepping on a land mine
I'm Jason Statham - I can not without epinephrine
And if earlier led a survival mode
Today I like gin embodied all desires!

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Chorus:

And I'm not leaving this hell not for a moment
But Wait, and in the eyes beating adrenaline
YE! to the dreams of others are only those
who are sure that they will get success!

And to survive, I aim to go forward
one mistake and neck hangs a rope
Otherwise currently not declare the whole world
I live in my eyes while adrenaline is!

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the second verse:

Honey, we can quarrel deprive happiness
But I say, John began a new life
You say the brains went quite
but I robbed a casino in Las Vegas all

in shorts on Everest proudly drove a bike
Dzhoniboem and replaced the statue of liberty in America
By the way, I no longer anonymous, took time to bogeyman
and yes, get married in the White House, Barack Obama have!

Yesterday I was pleased with Zidane gave chest Bosko
Lil Wayne locked up in prison, he can not sleep, as many howls
By the way, I did not sleep with Biyons, throw nonsense you boldly these
But please do not be surprised, listen, you're her white children

yesterday from the moon to earth way bailed
Between times with Nassa fighter I played shooter
and ground floor in unison shouting at the top of his mouth:
'' He is God, man, and he is a god! '

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the third verse:

here so do not hang Hilo, buhim fluttering over the world
I went to battle in search of adrenaline ...
in the last round more than once pulled a classic
so put me thirteen, well Vita zeros

Victor, do not try to overpower me - I'm not a wimp
you bow down before me, a guy like ridge broke
Johnyboy - eighteen dick, but I catch the word
I won, then number one, and I will cleanse you like an avalanche!

hey someone vnature thought victory flies in Vlad? no!
happen only campaign, since Victor hundred thousand pay me
confident you one hundred percent, though over the coals ran Boso
but you're not Michael Jackson, because, unlike him, you're left holding the bag!

the last time you flew from the lady with the dog
and this time I did not gave podfortilo podsrachnik
In fact, even though grams, Victor, your triceps weighs
The songs of the Snake you hit the wall on 3310

victory, knowing your steps, not a petition Move out
I am committed to the cause and how Shaquille O'Neal to cart not throw it
Rap is an art and as CT - classic esthete?
No, ask the DM and he says: '' classic is dead! ''

Outro:

Thanks Missy Nigativu, Arica, TRIMS
for evaluation that I gave here the incentive to beat
Mr. Hyde, for the verdict in my favor
as well as a pencil Snake Cripple and noise music ..

Though sometimes the estimates of someone's roof tore
Vita SD for the highest score lower bow
rivals, faithful fans, you're the best mother
thanks to you live and the adrenaline was received ...