Текст песни Tanir - Лига чемпионов

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Dzhonimar man arguing on lam that Renat on the battle field will blow up woodpeckers will burn to the ground with grief your plan
Soon a gang of school personnel jerks to the bottom in a moan ugly
Here is a riddle who in the ninth will come upon me

Hear the anger in these lines
Yes, the mood is cruel
I'll throw a pile in the fire
All sisters ms snot
Do you feel pain in these lines
You and I need so much
In this fight, put the words but
For yourself, you decide it all you need

You are at the Crossroads of the roads that lead far from the beloved monastery
Are you thinking of going to the light or spending the rest of the years in the shadow
Choose, but look ahead, you see the opening so that you are not seriously offended.
Hip hop is where you will always be judged and branded the winners.
I am seated on a throne he is carved for me remember I am the best man
Victory no one by chance ask me a champion
This is not a sport. You did not become a favorite at the moment when you were first at the finish line.
Everyone flies right stubbornly in a shameful pit, but remember you will not see us there

You won't see us You won't see us Niger
where you are and not glad in the league of outsiders
You won't see us You won't see us no
In the middle and last places there and we will not lie

Duremar yes you little fool
You came up with feces and blew on points
This tour is a flop of stupid babble.
You got lucky man does not believe in you
I am your finale your karma injury and
You go past
I was born winnar and you are johnie neymar
Work until you're perfect
You are not a favorite in the world championship
Those moments of glory just a moment
Quarter Costa Rica Ceiling
love this game we invest work
That up then to the bottom is an eternal trampoline
You still come back only you will not see here

You won't see us You won't see us
Niger is where you are, and you yourself are not happy in the outsider league
You won't see us You won't see us no
In the middle and last places there and we will not lie

While we are here to each other pit digging
People change their characters
And in this thick I do not want to see a friend
Your lowered hands
Let dirt require fashion and you can't see it
You will not choose someone but for whom this league
Let the real ones become an endangered species.
But everyone who wins is honest in front of him.

Carry your style don't be afraid don't bend over and stay yourself

Throw your hands to heaven

You will not see us You will not see us Niger where you are and is not happy in the League of outsiders Enemy
You won't see us You won't see us no
In the middle and last places there and we will not lie