| FIR
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| Well, give me five brachos, because I started to fuck with pleasure
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| Someone Fir from Bardak
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| Shakes my rapper, which means
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| It will be very hot, it will pile up just like that
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| We are very honored here hello to the courts from BarDak
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| Over the years, we also tulim my muzzle of a bullet blowing trouble
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| Coveted my motherfucker so keep in mind
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| I blocked the road for everything
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| You gotta be thoroughbred son
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| Papa will have to miss
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| Even on the edge of the abyss
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| Shake on the mustache come on, shake on the mustache friend
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| This is the second album
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| And then love more music
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| Than on pseudo forums
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| Freaks are drowning in forums
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| Seems to be divided equally
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| Rap with cash (,)
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| Ahead three here
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| Tell everyone around
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| Take a one way ticket
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| As long as it rushes and there we chop
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| Together Bardak, Bardak
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| The most excellent team on stage
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| We are warmed by a full hall,
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| Not a fucking price tag
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| Chorus:
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Everything is extremely simple here
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Give mike to adults
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We fucked up what's cool
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We are one of those who did not confuse the coast
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| Mikhalych
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| Guess who let the dog out
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| You didn't read so expressively, you don't have a face
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| Gossip girl down the career ladder
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| You're a mid-range rapper, I'm a perfectionist
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| Hey harosh damn you needlessly coveted the hype
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| Your fucking uncle, you've gone to the pride
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| Your fucking mother in the battle seems to be vile and evil,
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| But in my area, you would have locked the door of the small
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| Yes, your ship really ran aground
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| You so not convincingly fucked everyone in the tracks
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| On the Internet, you seemed taller than a guy,
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| But when meeting with Misha, an order of magnitude lower (an order of magnitude lower)
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| Guess who let the dog out
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| Underground cats know who you are in the house of bitches
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| They are pale cats cats this is a codec and a promo pizdat
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| Rapchik straight from the outskirts of Stolnoy Grad brother
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| Chorus:
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Everything is extremely simple here
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Give mike to adults
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We fucked up what's cool
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We are one of those who did not confuse the coast
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| Marty
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| I don't need your excuses
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| After all, this cannot buy us
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| Not by IP, but we calculate and repeat
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| You raise your hands, shake your head
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| You are rushing this muzlo cooler than any powders
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| It's easy for me to make you some noise
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| I write about what I think with or without jokes
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| As if shooters are an epidemic, at least you are in the subject
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| I get into your head seven days a week
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| All your past idols here whined or whined
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| We smoked such a rap song without a buzz and stupidly leaked it
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| I'm not evil, but the depression of stupid songs infuriates me
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| Suppress your negative bastard imputable compression
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| The music of happiness broadcasts and tears everything apart
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| Forget about muddying in the area and connect
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| From happiness now sounded a good sign
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| You recognized the voices, we are the one ...
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| Chorus:
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Everything is extremely simple here
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| Give mike to adults
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We fucked up what's cool
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| Bardak, Bardak, Bardak
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| We are one of those who did not confuse the coast |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Отдай майк , by - Бардак. Song from the album Рандом, in the genre Русский рэп