Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - вейп-вейп-вейп

Two new gyro, we are rolling with Fedya by a buoy
Under trillery sounds to eat craft pivos arugula.
With us, our bitchs, insert it into the sedac.
And my shells in the brush always have it.
In Barbeshop, I drink Frappuccino,
Said because the dad strict should look like a man.
Two pinrolls on the pants, only couples in the clouds,
I read Esquire magazine is my almanac.
Juicy chat in telegram, with us satellite and under the bridge,
The week became Vegan, I observe personal growth.
Posted by a cool post and Miron put like,
I hovering only where Wi-Fi is sprayed.
In the Chumbian LSD, on a party to LSPs put forward
After all, this is the best Grahm from the CIS.
And then at Tuse, together with Viktor SD,
A bunch of fucking waves and standap on TNT.