ZBR Clan - В деле - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

For eight dollars the pedals in the rap did not lag behind

The rain came they got tired we look clearly into the distance we

The soul burns I pick up a smooth algorithm

We lay clearly in the beat the dog at the door whines rap like a denomite

Harvesting the whole system these demons took possession of my body,

Took prisoner and talk about the case of lawlessness like ghouls all sweated

We need a failure in the zbr clan system in the case what will you say

When a nine-millimeter barrel rests against the temple point-blank

This rap hardcore absorbs smoke space fritstilit our brotherhood

Smoke does not fuck we penetrate into your armor

Put on the beat what sounds in your head make the sound louder

Leave a hook and in the dismantling of old women a new trick many hands

This sound from the inside is not arc we push it into the light for you will come

Hands high we read here as it should be

No chains on the neck, throw away the fucking birillians

Bitok is spreading, we are reading not for money

If you thought flattery was coming to us, don't play hide and seek with fate

This topic is down here, go down underground, bro

We are reading to the Beatles, here in the place of disorder

These niggas don't sleep, they want more and more cash

And our music is simple and pumps like a mantra

Regularly these procedures with the hack, it's more fun for us to live this way

And the bitok here together with the bass beats out the brains and with them the remnants of pain

We are reading you poems, passwords are selected, we smile easily

We live on the bottom, whatever they say, it's all the same, we are rushing at full speed

You won't buy these lines, don't make people laugh, the guy will rock to the Beatles like on the most fierce movement, her, her, e