Текст песни AnNeKsSAR - Не оставляя следов.

annekssar-leaving no trace

Let's get this over with and without a trace
After bugging my tracks you've become gray
Do not be afraid then just have all zamёtano
Your women are not pilots but they are vagrants

And mind you are not from the male and do not press offense
Although the Battle space but you do not fly out of orbit
Fade into the track for you and your path
I'm here only as mercury, and you have the same opinion

Tuuut is killed
Trupp is no longer needed close
UNPO goes underground
Sweeping tracks and I blush

Disappears quickly when you hear these phrases
Then Panji about God and your line is incident
Mazafaka Here is a way to describe and tell
Cool on a foreign car but I crush you KrAZ

Ganster Haslam and so do you know me in social networks
And running to the cashier, I did not have time to get away from it, from him
And you let eblo Zavala and pussy write posts
What I cocks, Sneezy my failure, not simply

That you kissed me in the ass
Here tough, go fuck ushlёpok
Battle lyrics but not with me
I'll annoy you, even if I'm dumb

The spree is not written rules no matter how night and day
Blyatsvo looking on the street, then the intelligentsia Mr.
And you can write good bits but sud
Judges dragged along but your audience is absurd

Divine 2-Part

GOD

Meet God on track aneksara

I came to practice
        fuck that for garbage
God decided to read but those on
       Yes the music cho aaa
Rhymes and feed from heaven
       finally a pancake will no rhythm
The cries and the devil will be cast
       ahahahhahah

I have a little place there and I'm here
Little people have been tortured, and is a place for you
I'll take you to his rest, visit
But always remain, the bridge will be closed

God I zovёsh and your prayers
I hear every day about the great battle
What do you sysh aneksara and you want to go
But even here I am powerless, my servant, forgive

Go Now OKS and do not believe in me
But I come from the sun and will start with the Kremlin
Then I move on to the frames, run madus
Thee thy Creator casts, change status

Thy sins only when watching porn
Your hands are drenched with sperm, he smell
There was steeper than the screen
Say goodbye to the lectern, and the height of the Battle -teryaesh no typing -huёvy liner

                

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