ТемаТемВременем – Тикайте Хлопцы (Tick lads Lyrics
Artist: ТемаТемВременем
Song: Тикайте Хлопцы (Tick lads
Сирены в дали. Тикайте, хлопцы!
Сейчас покажу. Кто на битах жесткий
Внутренний мир. Бродский. Не броский
Жизнь твоя. Это только набросок
Пох*й на то, что я только подросток
Текста все из урны стал ты отбросом
Зуб не отрос мой. Лечу снова к звездам
Ракета кометой прожгла на Сквозь космос
Где же мой воздух, мороз все на деснах. Стал я LIFE боссом
Выжгу вас просто бензин. Керосин. Инквизиция в рэпе
Я не один. Нас много на свете
На нашей Земле. На нашей планете
С детства я рэпер. С пелёнок я рэпер
Опять на куплете. Слово не ветер
Словно вы дети. Песенки спеты, опять плачут дети
Дай обосрались! Вонь несет дым
Далекая даль. Да будет дым!
Стал я святым для вас всех. Свои
По факту – чужим. Ебал я Олимп!
Я Гремлин. Сожрал тебя, с*ка! Сырым
Кадилом своим. тебя я убил
Текст на бит. Это минус рандом
Не столица мира. Но это мой дом
Академ Хоум. Интелегенток стон
Слышно, когда В руке микрофон
Не уличный рэп, а ваза Стайла
Тупых не любят. Тут не реально
А если подстава? Получишь в *бало!
Пусто стало. надо нала
Не суди судьбу. получишь подставу
Она много играла. Все проиграли
Счастливцы! Только победу познали
Тебя опознали на опознании
Решил кончить жизнь, чтобы не кончить
Вы*бал телку. И не кончил
Дело во мне. Это не точно
Дело в ней. Это точно
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Тикайте Хлопцы (Tick lads Lyrics – English Translation
Sirens in Dali. Tick, lads!
I’ll show you now. Who is hard on the bits
Inner world. Brodsky. Not catchy
Your life. This is only a sketch
POV*th for the fact that I am only a teenager
The text everything from the urn has become a discharge
My tooth has not grown. I fly to the stars again
The rocket with a comet burned through space
Where is my air, the frost is all on the gums. I became Life Boss
I will burn you just gasoline. Kerosene. Inquisition in the rap
I’m not alone. There are many of us in the world
On our land. On our planet
Since childhood, I am a rapper. I’m a rapper from the diaper
Again on the piece of paper. The word is not the wind
Like you are children. Songs Songs, children cry again
Let me crap! The stench carries smoke
Distant distance. May there be smoke!
I became a saint for you all. Their
In fact – strangers. I f#cked Olympus!
I am Gremlin. Gouched you, with*ka! Raw
His censer. I killed you
Text on bit. This is a minus with a random
Not the capital of the world. But this is my house
Academic Home. Intellectuals moan
You can hear when the microphone is in the hand
Not street rap, but a vase Style
They don’t like stupid. It’s not real here
And if a setup? Get in *Balo!
It became empty. Nala
Do not judge fate. You will get a setup
She played a lot. Everyone lost
Lucky! Only the victory was known
You were identified by identification
I decided to finish my life so as not to end
You*Bal chick. And did not finish
The point is in me. This is not for sure
The matter is in her. That’s for sure
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ТемаТемВременем Lyrics – Тикайте Хлопцы (Tick lads
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Release Year: 2018