Lyrics Словецкий - Осталось

It's cold from the trunk, puff
Here an iceberg, a geyser
Ice in your nitty Blazer
Macy's song, then two grams of chase zalleyzat
And to estimate how to pull out two case money
From the direct flight New York - Almaty
Not gopota! It's just the trunk bustle
For the edge hung the entire block
Spread in the portal
I do not need your money
Do you want to take mine? - Lie on your side
And then you will fly out of the sneakers
As the gypsies leave these jambs
Clearly walk the watch
Alma-Ata is stable in Alma-Ata
When I was 7, you played in the classics
I'm with the boys in the ash
Until now, all the bridges in place
While you're there in the country with your father-in-law
I'm in my chair
With me, the lady of the cross

Two trunks, Henesi and resin
Life was tearing up, just a little pomastal
After 3 packs I feel tired
But I will not calm down
After all, there are still two packages left

Salamis, to all who are with us
Salam from giants, giants, Manov
There are big plans here.
With your bare hands, collect the crystals of stone
And in the summer to sink
And the flame is from the barrel, and they pay us
Platinum plate
Muzlo sounds through the crossbar
Lave I will return the square of the cathets
And, if our business plan does not go there
I'm typing a lawyer
He will definitely sort things out for us
We are where factories and enterprises
Be vigilant, look carefully
To stay without a hollow
Pushcha Grapes
The Tester of the enemy
Not that it's a graze.
The mower, the constant - is hammering even the veteran
The oblique smokes without pale
From MDX, a six-month

Life was tearing up, just a little pomastal
After 3 packs I feel tired
But I will not calm down
After all, there are still two packages left