Текст песни Неизвестен никому ft arabick bro - Весело

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Macaka thirst 7
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The caravanser is lucky to us happiness on the Jadilian camel,
At this time in the basements die,
Like flies.
Some kind of people like.
Music is sad in the event
When you hate yourself,
Like a fucking bit to which you read these lines.
I'm surprised
Complaints about life bad
And on TV rotted ceilings and worms in a seiter of a white throne.
But this is quite good for the middle class.
That is, how cat food - business class and premium
It is like premium VIP accounts and still a tuft for a poor man.
And somewhere not far from Afghan, the children opium smoke to just fall asleep.
Some stones and fields are sown with poppies and children smoke Opium and their parents do not beat for it.
We have a simple 228 guys have a thought.
Today it is 13 years old.
At the Bratuch Dniuha.
We decided to explode school to Ebesem.
With the help of the book "Bomb from the Economic Store".
This real thought came to my brother after Svaisa.
He lay and said it will take it tomorrow in the name of Jehovah.
About us said to write in the newspaper Komsomolskaya Pravda,
As they wrote about Abdulov,
But I said about us will forget the fuck you are stupid.
Are you like toad?
By the way I heard that the zebia can be labeled?
Not.
Pidor answer.
Fuck you Loch.
You need a sharp knife
Five toads killed to kill your knife
And remove the skin to freeze, put on and smoke 5 such strokes
And you will become a toak, not a woman,
And just turn into the toad smoking zhabia skin
Even your parents and teachers at school will not recognize you.
They will say how to her son prepared for Hallown.
Let's praise and not repay.
Mocked the stunt and you fell.
Like Dantes Shot in A.S. Pushkin
By the way, an awesome poet in a combination with jaguar and pills from sadness.
The ambulance goes - again the grandmother on Corvalol was dripped in the paddle droplets.
It happens from the boyar bruises at night in the agony blatant die.
From cigarettes cheap spitchay bloody.
From not closed hatch or attic
Two Mudak died
Remembered 2007
But,
As Medvedev said him not to return it.
They believed some sectarians.
Maybe our brothers.
Plan for cleansing
Actual
Like Purgen first-class.
Bliss do not dilute,
Immediately in the package and vienna wake up
Arrival -
Dreaming instant and throne color shit acquires.
Pick up a cook in shit.
Forkom cleansing.
Clean.
Throne cry should.
And not to be closed.
This is Straight.
It's you like a horse-mixture.
Revere the desert
We drink sugar from the warehouse.
Smoke Zhabuy
Covered
It's nice and you can see that real adepts.
All nonsense end.
Always and have a good day.
Well, I mean in the hatch there fails.
Or fall out the window.
Or on a knife
Or run naked on the landfill
Will pretend to fish and die from the dew
Or a simple salmon and die from the fraction of poekher
Frail from audio drugs under the spice pipe
In short, this is all.
Let's read the broom of the last lines.
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Translation (bro with Arabic)
I just tell you what in Bratv grace there is heaven there And on the ground Heought such that the devil himself rules, he just controls the only way out in the name of Jehovah