TW21NE - Фальшь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Obla offered you his hand, dude, you doubted the presentation.

I don't know anything about drill, but I know Etachi in the village.

A dangerous neighborhood is morally strong, gloomy at dinner.

But who are they all, but who are they all at the tables?

Unprepossessing.

We have a feast for the whole world, and you don't betray falsehood.

Which of those sitting on a broken chair is doubled over in tears?

Gachi remix or Gucci pants on Versace legs.

A tongue without bones among guests, I'm not afraid of getting hit back.

Always against everyone, sorry, my character is heavy, full of fear and hope, ready to ram a clip down the throat of bastards.

Stop ruining the sound with involuntary downtime.

The shares are ready on the throne, the king scrolls the tape.

I fly in, driven in like a bandit.

My props, arthritis, stops me.

Your coloring is like a parasite.

Skin pigmentation on your face.

You've become whiter with each My line

Oh, bra, how are you?

You know how the old-timers read it a hundred and fifty years ago.

Oh, bra, you know how it is, I don't give a damn.

How quickly did you decide to recognize this city nobility?

We're having a feast for the whole world, and you're not giving away any falsehoods.

Who among those sitting on a broken chair is doubled over in tears?

Gachi remix or Gucci pants on Versace legs.

A loose tongue among the guests, I'm not afraid of getting hit back.