Текст песни ОУ74 - Корки С Чемоданом

The crust of ice crackle underfoot
Home fall into the trash , move
Endless days , and Odd or Even
Someone treats that what we have is that it treats
Medical services more than a place in the cemetery
We tighten them mug Wrenches
About bitching life thought [ she has ]
I hope that it neta
Not Thais from his brother though he Narcologist
And Rich Dad's son often uebok
Smoke , but respect the tea fuck
Basically Kandy well sometimes and Nuri
And do not say you're not happy
Here traktorograd and Tankograd brother
Brother, not so easy to pick up a passport
Freeze to death where we have a runny nose

We 'll help you to become easier
Next shivering on your skin goes into the soil
You understand immediately recognized by handwriting
Che Che suitcase Chelyabinsk Th more than
This exchange of opinions [ ????] and experience
While fashion trends quench your Cell
Makes rap tight , tight umotala
Water flow in the smoke at cops
Purchase, sale of goods , delivery , advertising
If my mother knew that to her?
But my mother did not know , did not know exactly
Che makes night uёbok son

In the air, sparks and fell in pattern
The wind died down, the fog goes smoothly into the horizon
As luck would have remained empty avenue
The machine is not one with stuff grown
-30 Smokes normal Mahora
While dumbass cop freezes ahue
While he dreams ksiva and loyal dog
I bashed the hay and did not drive on [ Vizin ]
Damn , factories smoke , cold walks
Secures the recruitment office , prosecutors attacks
At the point of riot police came under shakedown
Hide stuff on the seam where he was going and going

City chilled , fluff reproach
I fell under the sole white polka dots
What Alex is thinking ? Only the good
My freedom to loot it too cheap
[ Crumble ] here seems to us
Do not see the understanding in the face of a passerby
Cold knife in the skin, I feel sorry for cats
Sorry for those whose heart was ice cream
About a living on pig prozhennoy
Peeoner'y , Toshib'y check to sub eboshil
From the root to boshek you may have heard
About Petrozavodsk and mountain roads

Tankograd , black-yellow- white snow
Everyone is waiting for when warmer here
But not immobilized by the cold area
Legs are right , head cooks
In a way not oblamalsya pale
Here are shrouded in smoke cars
Squares ploschadiki
Help yourself ? treat
Than those necessary to be considered provided
Charge, when the idea of ​​[ ?????? ]
If it is difficult to breathe , try this here
Believe us nothing but the sun does not shine
Nothing but Mary does not heat
Happy New Year people , Merry Christmas animals
The jet of crude from the tap as much much bleach
Full of garbage on the screen
As okochurenyh in the morgue
Including half of the staff of
Removed the campaign 's most sensitive and vigilant
This is nice , I thought, smiling wickedly
The main thing that a number of brothers , though not blood
Mid-December and drifts healthy
Crosses the same, but with socks terry
And I do not like these strollers
Tupac on the ground and the body under the Alaska
In our ipod`e repak , Aka , Bika , Helmet
Soon the New Year and Easter far from

On the ground Adidas tread with caution
Reached the base , bypassing stepping up
We must soon get to Fast's
There Lech , Davis , plastic and pasta
Lenin fell - rolled under the red
Inside, loud, Ol dёti Basta
At the bus stop close to the boutiques
Chica slipped , dropping the mask - cool !
Snowflakes like trichomes
On the windows which enveloped the cold
The world freezes over , but there is a simple scheme
It is necessary to smoke until the ice has melted

Czekaj , this rap can stay on the eyelid ,
May simply disappear , as the snow melts
Biki firmly hidden from prying eyes
Lying on the couch silent type , not the fact that he was a modest
Remembered my water for a long time is not complete,
Recalled , filling and understand and died and died
Mutak sense and meaning of the blood,
Sense and meaning fist eyebrows
Everything something like , chop the hands of people like dogs
Hundreds of consciousness fly in the trash
Fear suppressed more somewhere in the first stage
We have wronged you - run to the Pope
There cap pressed - Sir Jess
In the face - they vtuhayut crusts in the buttocks
Do you want to include eggs - hear tsyts
These lyrics serial killers