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Set of phrases can be endlessly throwing
Give them the essence give them bread and circuses (that adults)
What then 911 103 feds have here only around the PPP (see)
It's amazing how you found ushy
Hiking is fashionable as a pseudo sushi glamorous
In my opinion it has become a popular Tsoi
And you did not notice the Ponte as your type ander became pop
I make music as I want on lawlessness
Enough to chew on for a hip-hop come closer to business
I grew up only on the American rap
But you're a mother you're going and you treat money tracks for Haslam
As I understand it is now about music ander ander
Dirty South about the South and a little like a gang of clowns
Now caught up with you? Rap is a type of rap about fuckin '
What the hell? You Th there all went astray chtoli?
It's funny to colic at the same time dumb
no helmet is not the smartest tries us blankly at his side
They bend the wire shouting type stalkayut
It's like you lechishsya nashakor tried salvia
In my Portmann may be in a pack of one hundred pieces
Maybe it's empty, I do not care no bushes
Skrippi I have my own path
For its Quatre I if I am not available then stupidly sat Agricultural Labourers Kiełb
Slang - you want to call it jargon
Do you want to call it as you want you know what I mean?
You understand and Th shit? stopudovo you never penetrated
Everything at a glance not for book lovers
For me, rap is serious and not for fun
Cut one bit interfering with cheap brandy and Coke
When I am working to break the bank and you hope
Do not treat our boys the jackpot for smoking Indian
According to laugh and cry, then today
I cry with laughter when rarely have the remote control
Include local TV and I stupidly ashamed
And you want me to heal that rabble that was
Play with cornstalk and not with a microphone will love
I have one as a hymen tear teyp these albums
You say, do anything but the attention
You're a teacher you put five stupid just for trying (Bind)
It resembles a madhouse when complexed
He thinks he is Napoleon
Stop pretending that water bourbon
Rubbish arranged stupidly frisk you said that bond
As a fly and an elephant as a strёmnaya scrap
As Bush ozone as an umbrella umbrella - hell
As bitch with black roots is blond
And I saw in the clubs of those who pose as Bamonte
Later in the afternoon trading points in the markets
For me, in my arms for them life bingo
Bullshit shoves in Billboard cheap shnyaga
I'd rather listen to Singh or Jaga-Jaga
Someone epotazh when someone stupid friends
It's like Monagam overweight can not be so
I drink whiskey uzhyrayus for free in clubs
And cures that I have your bar at least silly
It's like a magnifying glass do you blind
It's like trying to distribute for ponyatku neput
As the forecast promised clear skies
As a result, the sky is the color of ash Fucking naeb around (vchem problem?)
One plays the game, the second bullet album about the album
The lines for the rows bullshit like night to night
In short, I tired to disassemble what happens
Salam my brothers Izzy Naiman and Foldy Dill