Окей, но напоследок. В принципе, можешь это не учитывать, пусть будет как интерлюдия... ))

I face you with grin, for you are just mean
You're my worst sin, of cause I gonna win
So bitch don't piss me off, you have no odd
Your lyrics are cold, mine are hot, ya ass is sold
Mine is not; I'll harm you, if ya're not calm
Ya're a fly on my palm, so please surrender
Or your death won't be too tender...

I'm gonna get tired of this motherfucker...

НУ ВСЕ!!!