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di grigga - teach you كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
when i look at little pretty girl
i never knew what angel can make with me
she used me, tell me sh-t again
she used me, stupid b-tch
but then i figure her plans out
and i knew that it was just artem
so are you ready to be pupil
i will teach you and all rats from шосс
[verse 1]
my friends like my fans who shout “encore”
parents say that i just run towards
(шосс!)
dark, and all sl-ts fall on floor
till they know who crushed the lover’s heart
diss sasha’s lovers (шосс!)
still kissing and waiting
kicking the chicken sh-t
i’m teaching them how to beat little kids(шосс!)
thinking it’s round, witch
should i k!ll you
listen to me at last time
do you steal use(шосс!)
boys give up
i will make you face off
just say sorry and i’ll stop, okay, sash?
oh, after breakup he recovers
mind’s collapsed, he relapsed
in the park in this hot summer
it’s nine am, right?
no, i came too late
what happened to rapper
who said he can’t stay
i am laughing when ilyich says violence
stealing nice pants
liars, die, шосс
relax, it’s a day off
solntsedar that’s all for what grigga came for
vlad, stop, shut up
шосс lies, hides, fights
саш!

[pre-hook]
b-tch imma teach you!
you don’t gonna learn with me?
with teachers? time to study with mc!
b-tch, imma teach you!
you are sl-t from шосс, geez
and when i return, you’ll come with me
you better teach me! you don’t need to make a beat
you don’t hear me! shut up! and take a seat
sasha, sorry!
how to talk with me?
you’re шосс b-tch, my enemy
[hook]
i said, pls stop teaching di grigga(шосс, why?)
cause grigga can hurt your feelings (ha-ha)
i said, sasha can’t kiss di grigga
(why?)
cause dima can diss шосс b-tches

[verse 2]
b-tch, imma teach you!
i study at lesson
i continue
at your home with you
i used to get into
p-ssy, then i see through you
you big dreaming, seeming to see me
say: “dima can’t teach me in heaven!”
f-ck all shady rap
but i rap like shady
gotta never give up
style – crazy!
rap – lazy!
neeews!
is that a place where they meet?
you! imbecile pretending to befriend teachers again
integrals rule
yo i’m playing football!
and then playing the game until our team scores and play it again
we play at nine am
tihon and me
we still play
stayed in the game, b-tch imma teach you
(whah!)
i know my rap is narcotic
it makes me euphoric
school lessons are boring
now i have forgotten problems in last autumn i am still in blossom
gotta much in common
demons are real
hiding in people
i’m evil twin making illegal things in video
here i go again
entering ya cabinet
what’s happening to me?
am i talented? wait!

[pre-hook]
[hook]

[verse 3]
hahahah
she’s just a b-tch
just sixteen years old teen
all i need
okay, no s-x with a teen
she’s becoming a lady
i’m waiting, see?
liars and haters, pretty chicks
sl-ts, my rap is giving d-cks
invite aletdinova to dinner then
say that i’m tired and i am sick
of that
i’ll talk about her small t-ts louder
about cl-ssmate archie taking shower and
f-ck moral sh-t now
so i’ll shout at her
think it’s round
proud of myself
wonderful!
jesus can’t forgive dima
he’s sending him to satan and demons
h-ll became my private prison
i’ll stay
i’m getting new name
i got new track
i’m deadly pale
watching sano, he’s insane
b-tches keep silence so
шосс can’t control di grigga no more
you broke! you crushed my heart!
see missing calls?
what?!you stupid hoe!
answer me!

[pre-hook]
[hook]

[outro]
hahahah
i’m just playing sasha
you know i’m fine

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