Текст песни Чемодан - Грязный флоу

Efdi Vadim prodaction ..
leave you blue eyes - pussy until you can not see us
quiet but right now MS go to sleep - now comes the quiet hour
and suddenly you decide to read us every once again
in response to hear only "Come , Obe, show them the class"
he kills bit , Kanobe that real type
and if I took cal instrumental yours - you really got involved
and all that I would not write here - this is a real hit
mix the shit and get the talent - all brilliant - shit
Kanobe 3X cache sex drugs rap
and you did not know that we twist shit here more than Next?
every time we read - it is more than text
and when the stand - it 's just full of fucking
to the sound of smoke, Babu shakes me that I passed
because there is still a bazooka with Louis ..
vkuril bro - bro no hurry
he scrupulously looking minus in spirit Hooley
and may well need a beard and you will pump sound
and from Petrozavodsk to Magadan
even on large tighten
and can fight well in a colander so that you are thinking lyutomu
I do know that the threat is hidden in a suitcase
between them and the tsunami was not rain
accurately show we decomposed Vadim minus text that has done just that
barely had time to get fresh
we have something right now, we will cut off - but it is better to pull the cache .. cache ..
Within a week was finishing sensible line
and do legs ..

we spend days on the block - style obkido
we break this system for years "from" and "To"
Kutuza Clan and Suitcase - this dirty flo
en .. and Suitcase - floooo it dirty ! ..

check it out my world of plastic holes
currency of muddied I breathe smoke
upside down world - people stranded
this is not the shooting - and burned nakropalil
Trading nalom transfer * sniff but snow melted
find analog and proeb life nonfatal
let my people in sports petition
pinned a lot of ideas - a fierce crowd
strange film and poisoned smoke .. yes
in ears srali who? tell them that pussy !
smoke my star - force hidden in the bushes
jambs stick in the mouth - this is still not tired
takes the place - smoke in my text
leaves rustling Exalt style pack ! ..

yau , yau ..
it happens
someone playing the spoons , someone heats
Taganka someone do offensively
you come to us on a tank, go away in a wheelchair
we will see .. my lines dragonfly
another dose of radioactive threats
looks both CID , but not for us maza
measure red stripes pidarasov race
over and over again when the wind blows the mind and melts
you fucked up once a team of gases!
ie . tuck me full tank
here tramp in hand jamb naiskosyak
as in any way ... it's all a matter of taste
PTZ here , Kutuza - Peter I and Kutuzov
I'm not sad I'm vile , and indeed
I am not the father of hip-hop but at least stepfather ..

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