Lyrics TOT CUBA X YVN KXX X AZA - ONA HOCHET VZYAT V ROT

Alexey, this is a wave number 3
Season summer autumn
Every third in its pose
Under someone mows
T -oh ji si yu bi yy show hau
From the darkness of fake as always
But Wei out
While you are a PIF PIF
Huh and Pow Pow
In your idols, still
Little wow
This evening
Can turn into mourning
When chaos is in my head
Why are you pushed

A new day will come
As if not to commit a sin
But you have to
After all I am a devoted game
My Snecbek looks strictly forward
Who would not say anything
I see in her words
She wants to take in her mouth

Salute Fletback
From garbage we will melt
What did you burden in the snow
Earthly catch will divide on all
Under the cover of the night, a rumble and laughter are heard
Down up
Rises from the bottom
Under the feet of the wires
Microphone in the hand, it's not about the dough
Respects the central in the crowd
I'm quite satisfied
Up the head
You are with a microphone
Twisted and who bought rights
I release steam
It already throws me into the heat
Do you believe your words yourself?
Your Tusa looks like a bunch
You would put on a thousand cans on your head
I have everything Funk
Armed so
As if going to rob
National Bank

Let it be simple
I sneak again
Someone is waiting for sadness
Here is my flash
Guys without feelings
Here is my flute
Try it to taste
Nobody on the block does not vugue vugi
It is unlikely that anyone will withstand the blizzard
I grew up in the south
Smoke bazuki, kuya drugs
Selling bitches
Why climb Narovon fucking jurisdiction
More accurate words
I will cut with a knife
And for you
Come, all together
I will find you with a knife for garage
Our rhyme Bang
Your PIF PEF
Let's show them the fact, send them to
It does not smell with a rap, we will dispel their ashes
Let the matter dance further
On their bones

A new day will come
As if not to commit a sin
But you have to
After all I am a devoted game
My Snecbek looks strictly forward
Who would not say anything
I see in her words
She wants to take in her mouth