Russian gangsta rap.

[The Mad Monk]

And you know what, fker?
First we will start to strike to military targets and refineries in Europe (first of all in UK, of course), but as an istigator, you will get some too sooner or later.
And unlike Iran, we can ERASE your *ing states of America.

Then DO IT ALREADY. I'm tired of your weak sauce.

[BeBMan]

Then DO IT ALREADY. I'm tired of your weak sauce.

Evil Americans driving innocent Putin into war again! See? See?

Period.

[The Mad Monk]

Please, remind me, who the FK might you be and where you from to lecture Russians about wars of agression?

What reason you had to kill the spiritual leader of Shiites, his daughter, his son in law, his daughter in law and his ONE YEAR OLD granddaughter?
What right you have to lecture us about anything, after you have killed 168 girls in the Iranian school?
After you have attacked and killed hundreds of their leadership?
After you have killed thousands of their civilians with their bombs?

WHO THE FK ARE YOU TELL SOMETHING ABOUT THE WARS OF AGRESSION?

You the most bloody and lying killers in the human history.

I agree. It doesn't excuse you and yours.

[Serb]

Then DO IT ALREADY. I'm tired of your weak sauce.

Be careful what you wish, because you just might get it.

[Serb]

I agree. It doesn't excuse you and yours.

It doesn't put YOU in position to lecture us, you, the greatest murderers of all times.

[Serb]

Now let's back to 80's!

Lot's of hot girls included.

[Serb]

Zee, where are you, when you needed?

Me thinks I've made a true masterpiece

Check it out:

We head towards the sunset; no more hurrying in.
You know, I am beginning to forget it -
This sadness, which won’t let me breathe.
I am telling myself that you will always find me.

We head towards the sunset; your voice is so tender.
You know, I will never cease to remember:
A crystal voice in the skies, so fragile and ringing.
But I shout to myself - there is no more time for living!

My dear love, please find me there.
Open the windows right now.
Where the sunrise greets a new day,
I'll be with you there somehow!

We head towards the sunset, beyond the tiny grey thread;
You know, I'll never start to forget that.
I was burning with thirst, and the fresh water you brought me,
Was a living sip in a sorrowful bitter sea.

We head towards the sunset. I know it's a strange time.
And I'll keep only two things inside of my mind:
There was only one fate for two with gray temples,
And there was only one prayer from the two to the heavens!

My dear love, please find me there.
Open the windows right now.
Where the sunrise greets a new day,
I'll be with you there somehow!

[Serb]

Geronimo?

[Serb]

Make love, not war, motherf*ckers!

[The Mad Monk]

Mexican Not Quite Rap

[Broken_Erika]

Some Real "rap"