Парашют Parachute EN by KIALLA Lyrics
[Verse 1: X-Krugger]
I sharpened the ax of terror
Evil in the will of the underground
Feel yourself a victim
Someone's mournful cries
I want to control wolves to die of pain
The smell of blood smell Rostov
Frowns eyebrows, catches on word
Lost voice
Bald head
??? loot
??? Bitches in epaulets
Any trap house in my hood is my home
Pay cash, bitch
Everything will be fine
??? degree paralysis
Black leech
Hysterical cry
For a couple of thousand, you can carve
Propriety indifferent
[Verse 2: KIALLA; Via]
Intro from thrice twisted in filters
The marsupial guide will remain boring and visible
Sounds and dies
Someone in the air
I go to the clinic
Questions to a standstill. Block or bayonets
Step below are only my cells
Extra addresses
Extra meters to Icarus
Getting extreme
Next to me does not penetrate
Good morning my
Mister correct
Phalanxes misinterpret
Everything, like in a rush
Focus and rub exactly by grams
Louder if yelling too much
And I'm not the second
Oh, shit. Switch the channel fast
Do not panic
You see, my sky does not smoke anymore
Cut into the ears for noise
Sorry I will not describe
And if that’s not on time
Not necessarily foolishness
After all, probably just crumpled parachute
[Verse 3: X-Krugger]
Boy, so you did not understand the gop-core
From the underground
Not all the will of God
Remember, the calm life is similar to ??? without pain
Is not ???
Bunch of People's Commissars under lock outlaw
Prepare a motor for disaster
Sarko and Morfin - hardcore pros
The roof is torn off and the throat will remind how old school on
???
Warriors under hydroponics
Cops will not be covered the territory of terror
I sharpened the ax of terror
Evil in the will of the underground
Feel yourself a victim
Someone's mournful cries
I want to control wolves to die of pain
The smell of blood smell Rostov
Frowns eyebrows, catches on word
Lost voice
Bald head
??? loot
??? Bitches in epaulets
Any trap house in my hood is my home
Pay cash, bitch
Everything will be fine
??? degree paralysis
Black leech
Hysterical cry
For a couple of thousand, you can carve
Propriety indifferent
[Verse 2: KIALLA; Via]
Intro from thrice twisted in filters
The marsupial guide will remain boring and visible
Sounds and dies
Someone in the air
I go to the clinic
Questions to a standstill. Block or bayonets
Step below are only my cells
Extra addresses
Extra meters to Icarus
Getting extreme
Next to me does not penetrate
Good morning my
Mister correct
Phalanxes misinterpret
Everything, like in a rush
Focus and rub exactly by grams
Louder if yelling too much
And I'm not the second
Oh, shit. Switch the channel fast
Do not panic
You see, my sky does not smoke anymore
Cut into the ears for noise
Sorry I will not describe
And if that’s not on time
Not necessarily foolishness
After all, probably just crumpled parachute
[Verse 3: X-Krugger]
Boy, so you did not understand the gop-core
From the underground
Not all the will of God
Remember, the calm life is similar to ??? without pain
Is not ???
Bunch of People's Commissars under lock outlaw
Prepare a motor for disaster
Sarko and Morfin - hardcore pros
The roof is torn off and the throat will remind how old school on
???
Warriors under hydroponics
Cops will not be covered the territory of terror