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140 bpm battle - 19/03/17: plvy blvck vs. shumm (отбор) lyrics
[round 1 (part 1): shumm]
hey, hey, ee. moldovan flava arrive. no f_ckin’ way
there is moldovan flava drove up, no f_ckin’ way
there is arrived the moldovan flava
real haslers, babe
will sing under the beat their verse
will be great in laying parquet
f_ckin’ gaster, you came for orgs to paste wallpaper
edik is happy, suddenly for berserk was built outside
of the city a fashionable house
you’re a self_confident g_y, you weren’t prepared
for this, how cool you are!
in their public profile is signed that these motherf_ckers
are “the most technical rappers in moldova”
well, how many rappers in moldova?
maybe three? was that a joke?
okay, then here i am _ the most technical rapper of chern0byl, b_tch
bird in the sky, you are far from available
you and your formidable band
are so deadly cool
that i will give you flowers, but these are two roses for a corpse
you need to use magnifying glass
to see in artemka the talent
you were taken, you were given all the trumps in your hand
but in you only one thing is visible …
no, no, i won’t read about galat
all such people need a doctor urgently
it is better to strain your brain
worse than punching about him
maybe be just, m_m_m, any of your punch
but you’re being immodest as f_ck
you’d better, dorn’s song against
you would be ashamed to get into this batch
after all, your’s is a concrete mix
you’re the master of this f_ckin’ sh_t
come on, pour some wine, what’s wrong?
after all, we are now studying anatomy
and this is where the ass starts for you, round
[round 1 (part 2): shumm]
ye, dude, dude, f_ck..
you’ve got a f_cked_up face
you’re sad as a f_cking drake
it’s like you’ve been f_cked, you’re hurt, and you’ve got goo in your underpants
tell me honestly, are you already as that fat kazakh offended?
ouch! how could i joke that you’re just a f_cking construction worker
oh my god, i’m sorry, you’re great
it’s so uncreative, no, but i would be like you
on youtube, some blog will lead
but this sucker lies right in the forehead, as from glock all the barbs
he wants to go to the construction site, just like everyone in his family
but he’s afraid of the noise, and i’m not talking about myself
no! the noise of the construction site fiercely frightened this guy
also he get f_cked by foremen, motherf_ckers
instead of laying bricks
he always put them in his pants
shoved a hammer drill in the lips
a childhood trauma, he tried not to think
but in one day the phrase rang in his ear:
“let’s make some f_cking noise!” _ “a! wait, restorator, you b_tch!”
mmm, flashback! but he decided to fight in the club
k!ll his fears, ailments
he was set with a shumm, he saw my nick
and he again p_ssed on his uggs
i came up with a fairy tale, corny
but you are b_n_l and stupid
“i am not a noname, i am called a plvy blvck”
of course you do _ by your mother and friend
but you were called to tv, and this is a cool connections
all the grannies from you immediately got wet
your hip_hop is lonely, your fanbase is old women
right now there will be dirty lines, they will burn
your soul, like a sauce adjika
after all, moldovans are the best builders
well, of course, after tajiks. round!
[round 2 (part 1): shumm]
yo, okay, anyway, enough fun
it’s time to battle the facts
ai, you thought no one would know?
i need glucose, sweet p_ssies
i f_ck your b_tch in the creases on her belly
she’s fat, i can handle the kneading
she’s a huckster, i f_ck her for weight
shot on video, forty_six minutes
shumm is angry at fatty: “god, he is cool!”
she lets him in the ass
without a scumbag
she yells like a dizaster when he introduces himself
“aaaahhh!” _ i’m in your b_tch
im in her dumpling shop like boss
he loves this topic too, motherf_cker
they made about dumplings f_cking great video
clip about dumplings _ it’s just a kek
i was sick all over, rare pile of sh_t
eat your own kishinevsky bread
we have tea, sugar and offered candy
hey, your goat f_ckface _ a mix of mezza morta and mozee montana
i don’t trust the moldovans, especially to you
f_cking blogger, well, at least not saymeow
although, you like a cat in the corners ssysh
my buddy wrote to you: “motherf_cker, hey”
he shouted: “mayhem, guys
if what, i watched the brigade!”
no, no, everything is within the battle
you’re not sasha, and you’re not really white
comrade foreman, do not interfere with the fun
calm down, put your spatula on the ground
you’re with terrified face
while im chiseling rocks, like im mason
come on, you in stockings to the ballet
you’re either a guy, or a b_tch, just like baphomet. round!
[round 2 (part 2): shumm]
i’m not a f_ggot, man. what the f_ck?
smile, you funny freak
today will fly into your birdhouse a pr_ck
he’s motto is: “good beat
of course, i will not get into it”
and if it does, your contact sounds bad with it
it’s like creating a marmeladova sonya in sims
this is your monotonous lifeless flow
you are not a rapper, artem, you are a bot maxim
but how is a f_cking bot going to fight for the money?
he’s just like you _ gets used for free
you’re the sucker of a gnoynogo slavki
so i brought the marmalade, here!
you’re not an individual, temochka, you’re a peac_ck_chick
just a f_cking c_ck for extra things
i’ll bake you in the oven
and you won’t go any further
even presenting a crust/certificate
you’re the grilled chicken here
i’ll knock your arrogance down, there are levels to this sh_t
so take the test mid_west or east london
i jumped on the beat with a show_off
but you don’t have a crossbow, you have a pistol there
you’re useful here, your squeak is fashionable
from the throat, i’ll give you a socks, like pamphlets
you’re crazy, flow_dystrophic, here only distortion
i don’t play with cheats, you asked me not to read about your mother
but i’m no worse than your mother, right now i’ll tell you off
you’re a hot guy, but after the fight
your cold corpse from the bar
will be buried in the local soil
after all, your flow is a humpback mountain, mine is a bohemian grove
a blade in the kidney, heartache, and here it is
you are already gone, as in the hit ellipsis. round!
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