"Ne nravitsya moy rap? Mojesh sebya poimet' v zad"

рэп сделан на скорый лад, черти как( само произношение)

стим и серега? чо за бред? мультик шрек? чип и дейл? чук и гек?))

За Jaman порежу, мааан...

"And now I'm heavy weight,
You niggas is lighter than my complexion"

"I put on for my city that's a motherfucking fact"

Master P

"I know you don't smoke weed...i know this
But im gonna get you high today.
Cause its Friday, you aint got no job, and you aint got shit to do.
Pass me da green, i need some weed with my hennessy"

"For those who dont smoke, get the middle finga up
You smoke more then us nigga its beginners luck"

"Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know
Stomp, push, shove, mush, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home"

скажи кто ты, и где твоя рота?
от твоих слов одна лишь рвота!
в рот с поворота в в лоб, гоп стоп
не смей выходить нам поперек
выйдет боком, сынок
я подонок, как тупак, с пеленок
фристайлю, дымлю,
пулю пускаю, не сплю, пишу и палю
слышь, моему стайлу нет копий
это мои пацаны в подполье!

За Jaman порежу, мааан...

All the democratic leaders overthrown and killed
They needed house sand niggers to close the deal...

You can do that dumb dance with emirs and sheiks
But only time you see that on the Arab street...

Yeah, fuck your Arab money
Wealth of the people you take that from me..

See our babies and our women dyin' in Gaza right now.
Where's your fuckin' Arab money, huh?

Dont let them change ya, oh! -
Or even rearrange ya! oh, no!
We've got a life to live.

"One love, one looove,
Let's get together and feel alright" ))

And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs
so the police can bother me

Jay-z

Stop your blood clot crying
The kid the dog everybody dying
No lyin, your niggas’ jeans too tight
Your colors too bright, your voice too light