Текст песни Максим Винтер - 3-й раунд 6-ого ЖБ

Lech, healthy, admit, thought what's on horseback?
You died from a song in the song - Melci Finally
Sorry, the glory, that did not wait for a dirty battle part
This chatter for those in childhood fell frequently

Max, please write a few words about me!
But I do not write disices - you sorry, opponent
Whines herd that I zero that is not a place under the sky
And all prizes of my reason was not

Hey, boys, tell me for Battle in Russian
Are you bad? Your meat is only for a snack.
In the song it is important that b was a sense load
And from Hasla Scholyarov I am getting sad.

Temple Tracks on Repeat, so I can not believe
That today in the pair we will be measured by penis
Foams Zhigulevskaya beer in a glass
This is Winter, round three, well, while lech.

Temple thought she would pass, I was punished but
Do not be sad comforted Vitya Pak orally
REPER Fight that there is no chance, like the swirls
Max drags to the final of the good glory of Mezentsev