Our lyrics, our own melody and beat.
You are listening to the voice of wolfs from the street.
We don’t have life, we don’t have place to live.
Rep is our life, We will read it till our last breathe. Who can rap a rhyme like me, who can defy me.
You don’t have enough ability, to destroy me.
All I need just one mic for burying you.
My place is in VIP room but your place is zoo.
For people such you, rep not exists.
For bitches like you rep is like a mist
And know that rep is my mission, my game,
And everywhere I go, people are screaming my name.
I'm known in places I haven't even been.
I am fucking the best girl, about who you dreamed.
You have the lowest level, my level is too high.
And listening to your rep I’ll just grin and smile.
Mash lirika , musikayat beaten.
Aqone sodoye kuchage wurjen
Mashand nest zindage, joy zindage chido.
Rep mash zindage, khoyamta ta to khu mido
sabzero sut tar kuchage wurjen sut alash.
Shitoye mashqate turd ca kikht sa tar khu chid ke khu kash.
Az khu toqandta mash wine zhinijinde.
Mash sado ta khine mest zharn de sat torikinde.
Mashand aqone lirika aqone rifmen.
Naforte turd de khido az khu kalonkaen.
Ammo nasenta bidal achath mash gapen.
Nafort turd mash nighikhtoyo?, neth pornakhu tha tar ben.
Khu butbandaken tha zhozettash kin khu tayora.
Tu sokh tipenum uz verukht arangat gigurd dona.
Tu Virikhtora murd darkor nest chokat belat lom
Tu virikhtora murd darkor faqat micrafon.
Tama mash nighughet khu ziwethet mash ghalat.
At mash khu garginukha chiasm khu lovam tamrd haqiqat.
Fuk temate nivisham tar kor ca sod brat.
Mash dazhe varthiyam nivishto text protiv Hukumat.
Dark Day's Shadow..
O dis nay
