Текст песни На Восемь - Больше никаких люблю

I am waiting for the summer but so fucking couple fishing porazhnyak,
I build a career in the former hi all former whores.
yes I'm here again vhlam hello to all my old chap,
This Volgograd convey greetings to the city.
yes yes yes you ugodal my hip hop soon explode,
I I I I ugodal you are already waiting for my album.
if you're a bitch boy lying on the cache and Porsche.
love one another they say yes you take in the mouth.
on account of whores and you walk so you do not bullshit me bitch,
fuck what flowers I CUPE better grass.
yes Qurna and subtracting ceto I do not understand,
fuck I wanted to return more nikakakih love.
is no longer any love because the greater became whores,
how much time has gone but sometimes ceto sad.
I remember as a blown head off bratuha ready to marry,
first love but realize how pasanyata
07/07/16
no love more
because I love not friends.
you put me on the track loop,
no other love no other love
and you are so pumped up the whole look back,
you've got there all I've got nishtyak omaygad.
I still redder in lambard and stand on Khumri,
expelled from vocational punches on haha.
where friends and they vkinuli me
but they are not even that odublyayut vkinul them myself.
they betrayed me, but I did not betray them,
Vanya Vanya loved Anya Anya but shit changed.
Only at me like I'm a fool lock seam,
I see like a bunch of enemies specifically bombed.
and I know that my hip hap inevitably explode,
all but there ceto pussy but this is the most juice
and only my micro Th bitch knows and how,
here's the whole hip-hop is the city of Volgograd.
nishtyak guys say they bleed the attic,
Josquin caught me too, it is necessary to bring down the dry trees.