Текст песни У Вадима на стене висит картина - Вадим запивай

Bit hear it? Well, everything went

I have a painting hanging on the wall
It Bob Marley blowing kosyachinu
Uh-huh. On the wall hangs a picture
It Bob Marley blowing kosyachinu

I hear you, and I'll be here after the death of live
I will be the same (Lyapkov?) Evenings roil
Will just continue to delight hip-hap
And I will do it, but in heaven

-Can I ask you?
Come on?
-Ayy ... Do you want to ...?
-Zabivay
Well, I told you I will kindle, and you retract.
Tell me how you this surprise
Do you want a hard lave,
Only cut off me and crumble.
Delayed, and hammer in the pipette
We hapanёm, and lit a cigarette.

Vadim not wall hangs a picture
there Bob Marley blowing kosyachinu.
Looking at her, went into the pen.
Vadim slaughter (of course)
Hike bottoms.

We make Napas and go,
Shit, Doha people
Naquin-ka hood.
Today alone
Discussing any topic
We understand
Who goes and who has already gone
Yes, and we need to stop playing with fire
Well, all you die when
And we, in his life play
When - something, it's going to happen,
When - ever, stop the heart beat ....
All carcasses ...