Текст песни УННВ - ода под D

And Coca-Cola is still the same cocks
But I love her and it's great
When inside you a mixture of chemistry and solidol
And someone deep in the soul hides the heart of a clown
Killed by Likov sometimes tough
Don’t get divorced for shit
It seems like a teenager, like he grew up so
As a convolution grows on the muddy
I grow on a sprout
And grew as in a field max
inhale exhale ah
In the basement yuzal glue
Caught with elders in the paddies, ate cranes
For those who fuck a lot more caliche
You can remain human even without a sled
Where without ideas? But I'm like an old dog
The soul whines with the question "Well, where did you bring me?"
At the outlets in the distribution, I also suffered
Then it was concluded: flicker wears only pussy
Chikikiki
Amigo de Muchachez
And the girls flow at the sight of fashionable foreigners
And we are local assholes, we are barefoot and in shales
Check the loot, kabyla
Cum dries in bucks
Here the guys piled on
Who has drags?
Come, we will meet you at the free cash desk
Poohists fuck
Don't flip your flippers
Inhale, exhale in a circle
Don't burn your fingers

* It's just some kind of song!
Yeah *

Greyhounds, you can’t crawl to us
If you fuck adequately, your style is far
We set fire to the wick here
Hurricane for hundreds of miles
You are in our eyes like grilled chicken
Like a calm calm
Tarnado will be destroyed
Did you like snow
What about rockfall?
What about the underground?
Minsk cased brine
We are one and carry forward tons of our hip-hop
Those four letters are ready to scratch the heart,
What are difficult for those people who play dolls
This is not Brooklyn, this is not Kuinsk
This is the city of Minsk
We ride at risk
Bix has been selling our goods for a long time.
You man don't be angry
Smile better
The fog is above your roofs
Let's take a drag
Treading so kilometers of paving slabs
Eungway Fells Hit
Despite the fact that you are killed,
Nobody will stop us under this minus
Got it?
We won’t go against the role
Do not play other people's roles
Fuck your passwords
Used to feel pain
And share it with love
In this world we put a stroke
Changing a gray tone to a palette of all colors
On your epaulettes everything is written that since childhood you are a scumbag
Prdon, Anton
In the mouth with a cock
Your sweet smile without teeth
Say you're not a drug
Want to tell me where methanol is cooked?
There
From your brains bulibulibulibulibulion!