Ника Цербер - Рынок Шкур - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Think more globally. Be a Globalist.

All chicks are banal, a disgrace of egoism.

Their foreheads are branded, their entire bodies are covered in stigmas

It stinks like an abyss, escort games.

Today with one, tomorrow with the ninth, imagines herself "cunning",

Pumps her ass on the "elliptical", and her calves are pumped up

Take her to the movies - she sucks a dick right under the credits

"That's it! Enough! Woman! People can see everything!"

Either fuck them in the fitting room, or on the playground

-"This is the first time I've seen you! Madam, are you okay with your head?"

The larvae walk in high heels right on the cobblestones

-"Are you comfortable?" - "Of course!" the brain is in its infancy.

-"Well, should I take you to "Luxury?"

⁃ "How did you guess?!?"

⁃ "Okay, let's go, but I won't give you my number."

⁃ "You won't give me your number? What an intrigue!"

⁃ "Will you write a book about me for your girlfriends. What can you do?... Oh, now you'll get your price list?" Holy shit... you've come to the wrong place. Not divorced!

A solarium is a haven for beggars pretending to be "Lux":

"Goddesses from the Maldives" I won't buy you!

Hyaluronka in a whistle, silicone boobs:

- "I'll fuck whoever I want and without a condom!"

"I live in the Bahamas! I'm like a Queen!"

⁃ "Are you sucking on stream? You're a master!"

⁃ "Yes, yes, I'm a rich lady and a wild lioness!"

⁃ "I understand everything with you. Well, I'm not your rank" ⁃ "Yes, yes! I'm only for the money! Lower your bar!"

There's another category: "I'm an eternal virgin"

"I don't fuck anyone!"

But with my ex, like a squirrel

- "But that doesn't count! We're just friends!

And I need: a wedding, love and a family!"

There's also something simpler, these are: "Miracle givers",

They really act like

They're from a dump

They drink beer, smoke spice while sitting on benches

For half a gram of meth, they suck under the counter.

There are normal ones here, but they have quirks:

" Buy me flowers, candy, condoms!"

Then: " Here are some shoes, earrings and a dress for me!

Well, we fucked, right? It's time to give it to me!" Or: "Come on, come over, let's fuck for free!"

And then: "Are you done? Leaving!?! How ungallant!"

In short, the women here have problems with consciousness.

They don't arouse desire, show up for manners.

Insta is a "skin market". They're not even ashamed.

You can tell everyone by the bare asses in their feeds.

A catalog for bastards - daily deliveries of fresh meat

Every day, whores post their faces full-face.

Moscow Center - Stronghold of Debauchery

Elite whores settled in huts

4 sex shops in 500 meters

Dislocation of skins for the "presidents" themselves

Here are 3 beauty salons in each house

You live on Kutuz like in a brothel

"Smoked" neighbors with bulging lips

Drenched in perfume, exactly "for going out"

A vomit trail in the elevator -

Their calling card

The eyes of a predatory harpy, in them a storm of excitement.

But it's not scary. The gag reflex saves.

There is falseness in their voices, what kind of sex is there.

They are fucking actresses, they slap like Goddesses

- "Snezhanna? Nice to meet you. And what is your name?")))

There are "Squirrels" - this is from fan slang.

They are stared at in the vestibules in a whole line.

There are some idiots - they go to "vpiskas"

They are fried in a circle, just pour some whiskey,

There are some sluts - junkies -

Their recipe is simple:

a can of "Baltika", a waiter and a platform.

Well, that's all the lower classes. Dirt.

Their whole life is rotten, they're stuck in a quagmire.

Alas. Such is the population of our Russia. A poor race.

This is not Europe for you. It's hard for them to break out of the lower class.