You drinking beer...

[тов.Андрей]

You drinking beer, I clench my fists,
You feeling the fear, my words like priests
In my hands a sword in your eyes the horror
What have I got? I have the honor.
I'm the owner of a powerful weapon
I have faith, hard as beton
What was written, never be destroyed
I write rap, still not put a point
All night long I don't get tired
I hone word-sword - I have to fight
My rap right, it is clean and white
Join my pride, will bring the light
The holy cross on my neck
Shines the way, when it's black
I will not break, in the dark of the night
Will save me God, because I have faith.

[В.Блэк]

In God We Trust ?

[Muza]

Переводила со словарем. Понравилось, интересно.

[В.Блэк]

This is my son.
.

[Muza]

I know!