Текст песни Пак-Ман - Задай мне тему

Specify me the topic I read without a problem
The phrases are decaying delimies
Panches are in contact with memes
Catch under the bit my lines and wait for change

Red eyes on the street thunderstorm
Greens to wait for well yes i just for
Our souls will soon see heaven
Listen to me and do not listen to voice

On the street Tuchi Joni smoothly twisted
Old Skul Hip Hop culture from childhood was trained
Fate when the Pak-Man was noticed
I'm moving by anyone myself, I am not promoted

I am not a major, ordinary guy from the yard
Tooty crop, former defector
Underground, I read on a bang
I am rap my more expensive than the mole of his nora

Specify me the topic and I will answer you
All that you want to know this evening
These bright candles burned lambs
In Dark Lane, take care of your liver

In this country, dirt is cleaner than people
Comments on the network, we all coordinate
Whether it will be, here Harrison on a dish
Plates of concrete hid us, we will not smoke

Specify me the topic I read without a problem
The phrases are decaying delimies
Panches are in contact with memes
Catch under the bit my lines and wait for change