Lyrics Чоткий Паца - Вымя любимое мое

We love one lives in a shed
I wish you every morning podorhat
Arseniy keeps light not scratching
Zorka where are you?
I do not see my vymya lyubomye, your wit
Vymya my Liubimoi, light otklyucheniye
Vecherneye how vidshukat
Vymya Liubimoi me, your mother Europe (x2)

Yes, and opyat and I opyat in the form ridnoy militsiiyi
As now tricks brothers who invented this damn police
505505 namutyv in their thousands TIME I
Shob city you 'favorites, popytayus on his chest I vyzhech
The name of my Liubimoi, your wit
The name Liubimoi my hear I'll find
And otorvu, your yaiyo, the main zhelaniye Mojo
Your yaiyo

And opyat and opyat, dorozhaye throughout the store
Beginning cherished, sausage, milk and even melons
Well, sho is to say, the deputies me you Dostal
I began to hunger, then well,
Forget the beer Liubimoi my behalf 0.5
Beer Liubimoi my
So is my destiny pichalnaya full bespryedyel
Liubimoi my beer, Parliament ohrinel

And opyat and opyat, show miryanye kovarstvo
Mol otkuda opyat and otkuda vso yeto abundance
Snizoshla grace, I trust him alone
And I literally sleep lozhus repeats his name
Ben Franklin, my dear name, your wit
The name Liubimoi mine, and not skorushymaya, my Vera
Faith in Salvage, name Liubimoi Moe
Moe Father Kirill

The name of my beloved, your wit
The name Liubimoi mine, and not skorushymaya, my Vera
Faith in Salvage, name Liubimoi Moe
Moe Father Kirill