Hard Fire Lyrics – DEAD R0SE
Singer: DEAD R0SE
Title: Hard Fire
Hard fire bless, я pull’апую на мерс
Shot gun test, появился новый крест
Мой бро хотел бабок и в форточку залез
В паках много зелени, словно лес
Разбил дебилу череп, это ему за слова
На бите чёртова грязь, это моя душа
Детки пишут коменты, и давят ужа
Какие вопросы ко мне, что за дела ?
Змея на моей шее, но не лого от gucci
Пока ты выпускаешь облака, у нас уже тучи
Дурачки мерят swag и кто из них круче
У корешей на запястье не ice, а наручники
Сколько видел, уставших глаз
Говорили, что не выйду вверх, но я нашёл лаз
Поп*зди побольше, но не знаешь за нас
Опп навалил кирпичей, словно зашёл в out last
Симка написал бит, ему все блага
Наш drip больше, чем hummer h2
Рот крысы водопад, в нём тоже вода
Сделаю ещё больше, I never stop
Эй с*ка, я не чувствую угроз
Сумка за двадцатку, а в ней лежит полтос
Девки зовут меня папой, но до них я не дорос
Какие мои мысли ? там stack stack stack
Они одиноки, хотя кричат gang gang
Печаль от того, что хотят fame fame fame
Сидел и писал трек в туалете, словно gucci mane
Hard fire bless, я pull’апую на мерс
Shot gun test, появился новый крест
Мой бро хотел бабок и в форточку залез
В наших паках много зелени, словно лес
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Hard Fire – English Translation
Hard Fire Blas, I’m pull’ap
Shot Gun Test, a new cross appeared
My bro wanted grandmas and climbed into the window
There are a lot of greenery in packs, like a forest
Skull broke the moron, this is for his words
Bit dile, this is my soul
Children write comments and crush the terrible
What are the questions to me, what kind of business?
Snake on my neck, but not a logo from Gucci
While you release the clouds, we already have clouds
Fools are merged by SWAG and which of them is cooler
The roots have not ICE on the wrist, but handcuffs
How much I saw, tired eyes
They said that I would not go up, but I found a hole
Pop*ZDI is larger, but you don’t know for us
OPP piled bricks, as if entering Out Last
Simka wrote a bit, he is all the benefits
Our DRIP is more than Hummer H2
Rat of the Rat Falls, it also has water in it
I will make even more, I Never Stop
Hey s*ka, I don’t feel threats
Bag for twenty, and in it lies half
Girls call me dad, but I haven’t grown to them
What are my thoughts? there Stack Stack Stack
They are lonely, although they shout Gang Gang
Sadness from what they want Fame Fame Fame
Sit and wrote a track in the toilet like gucci mane
Hard Fire Blas, I’m pull’ap
Shot Gun Test, a new cross appeared
My bro wanted grandmas and climbed into the window
There are a lot of greenery in our packs like a forest
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Lyrics DEAD R0SE – Hard Fire
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