Текст песни Дмитрий Пелипас - Этот щит

You take this shield one of the thousands of thousands
let's not food she needs food
More often, let's write breathe this string
flow current attack who I am so finally

What I often probably shadow in a raincoat
From the caves in soup as a beggar
walking along the bottom, looking for my essence I will find
Cloud in the search for the soul I will let

My account is accurately calculated on the scores at night
When I finish everything while the twist walking, twisting,
OU shield from the soul! New type-Wick, but you need a guide
Seen bit of this world of fixed life, lies with kapa
For life hear listen later, you can tell you
We can only put it on only here.
In these bus tickets, my whole life shakes dragging (Tych)

And show not getting on other people's skis
tremble hand I do not take a poppy hire
Lacia this verse as a glass of milk,
Without a Bolt, I still read my brother ....

Ayiaee who you opened our mouths
Purified in my past, the line was stolen
Rally arranged on the network my bio in the internet
not yet found

let go near
Scene Oriti Opinion Vi Ears Catch the Thought
under the bit boils this hanging hand trembling,
Eyes to be afraid of whats Up Patzan All ladies are already in dance ...

Fathers hip-hop nation write district illustrations
Bratz, I'm with the same MKAD my lair is open
Only for God but the years were like a mountain
not long puzzle, breaking, drawings
On a thin car rest.

Socks by the River from the lady Von that Eway
This drawing is empty Yau vnature in that kibur
Dumb needle notes Dadnik Write

And show not getting on other people's skis
tremble hand I do not take a poppy hire
Lacia this verse as a glass of milk,
Without a Bolt, I still read my brother ....