Текст песни SlaY - Катим.

leisurely romp through the area with the old chap
pour gasoline on the evening Pyatikhatki
by my house where everything is so familiar,
my neighbor opened window- adds Mouzon
and sabufer angry Presses on the temple,
Vaughn already waving his arms, and repeat once
priubavte tone yell at fret no reason
And that's why we're here dilute dream
hurrying on by traffic lights
Arrow dial I hooked one hundred
Well, that what my low engine displacement
but I do not walk in the body heat
and I fuck on the suspension all the standard
who do not like the truck I swear
this is true but it let me down
ahuenny apparatus and bitching carrier

Katima naslozhdenie sake we
that it will not come - mothers message
Katima brothers in turn carefully
Katima to find the hut where pobuhat

What is the main difference vpizdu that drags
like iron that there is not much to spend money
For me not razvaoitsya shading and no steam
And if you stop this finger YOU
I have not bought tires for the winter
So I'm here to slow down mildly
This winter a summer diarrhea.
No fines or even not at all be able to buy.
Toning I wanted commander well, really.
Let go of it in a hurry, at home waiting for my mother.
Filok very little to pay for it
How, then, be well - ask forgiveness
The conversation was bad but in a wheelbarrow
Let's go have fun with muzlo and zhuёm zhuvachki
Shit that's machё, looks beautiful
Ahuenny apparatus and bitching carrier