Текст песни BATO, Sybyr - T3ST

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Это тест на твою честь
Мои типы с Marie Jane их кличат Rick и James
BATO аморфный «Be water» как Lee
Я прячу под панамой разли-разлитый
OD Meta-band
Выкинь свою vetements
Кладу строки будто Method Man
Hella у двери, нас не заметят среди всех сирен
Глюки в твоей голове ты встрял в Mysterio-Land
Ты хотел нас исправить, но мы дали тебе совет запрет
«bitch» Весь прикид gentlemen
Принципы нам важнее, мы меткие, когда есть цель
«bitch» Пахаем каждый день
Ты не выкупаешь мои звуки в тебе mutagen
Это тест на твою честь
На мне нет проблем я чист
Умножив все на fast
Это тест быть тем, кто есть
Много соблазна вокруг
Что даст иксы на стресс
Gotta learn to be a soldier
In the midst of all distractions
You can’t put a caption
On what is even happening
Nothing seem to add up
What is all this math then
Trickle from the top
Because they do all the damage
Tryna stay clean so I never get to desperate
Everywhere we go
It’s like we represent a message
Any book I read
They swear to god I’m on my white shit
Well I guess I’ll be a rock star (Ha ha)
It’s a lot to think about I know it is (I know it is)
Gotta keep your hand on a swivel then (Swivel Swift)
Gotta make sure something coming in again (Yah Yah)
Don’t let em trick you out of your position (Never never that)
Don’t let em trick you out of your position (Never never that)
It’s gonna be a lotta noise and tension (Lots of noise)
You gon feel ya soul stretch out-an extension (Like extensions)
End up in a sunken place like detention (In detention)

This is a test of your honor
My Marie Jane guys are called Rick and James
BATO amorphous "Be water" as Lee
I hide the spilled stuff under my Panama hat
OD Meta-band
Throw away your vetements
I lay down lines like Method Man
Hella at the door, we won't be noticed among all the sirens
Glitches in your head you got stuck in Mysterio-Land
You wanted to correct us, but we gave you advice - a ban
“bitch” The whole gentlemen outfit
Principles are more important to us, we are accurate when there is a goal
“bitch” We plow every day
You don't redeem my sounds in you mutagen
This is a test of your honor
I have no problems, I'm clean
Multiplying everything by fast
This is the test of being who you are
Lots of temptation around
What will give X for stress?
Gotta learn to be a soldier
In the midst of all distractions
You can't put a caption
On what is even happening
Nothing seems to add up
What is all this math then
Trickle from the top
Because they do all the damage
Tryna stay clean so I never get to desperate
Everywhere we go
It's like we represent a message
Any book I read
They swear to god I’m on my white shit
Well I guess I’ll be a rock star (Ha ha)
It’s a lot to think about I know it is (I know it is)
Gotta keep your hand on a swivel then (Swivel Swift)
Gotta make sure something is coming in again (Yah Yah)
Don’t let em trick you out of your position (Never never that)
Don’t let em trick you out of your position (Never never that)
It's gonna be a lotta noise and tension (Lots of noise)
You gon feel ya soul stretch out-an extension (Like extensions)
End up in a sunken place like detention (In detention)

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