Текст песни чернецкий ft. сталинский - ватикан

It's like a red rose but alive
I know that will not survive
But I will read clever books
Jump in and drown in dirty Zizkov
Educate their little son
Remove the rubbish bins
Drink beer beer barrels
As disclosed in the spring buds
I will do a black dots
learn lessons
Not making it to big time
Or write on a piece of string
Fall puts pressure on the cerebellum no longer see the swallows ryvochek
I leave a couple of lines on a notepad
Drink me those hot chaechek
Hold on to the corners of the armrest
I never omit one Vodnik
Partridge discovers lying in the grass My badge Stonik
I am doing rap in the style of a drowned man
Summer growing black blackberries
Dipped in red paint Concrete tile
Build a fence, do not forget to put the gate
Decorate with all the beautiful skin
Bump to get on with the forest
We've stole festoons wheels
Povozhu by a dick fag on the nose
Serious questions to anything
Music kill the silence
Pike dive into the water
Bonehead I give in mouth
Tyrkat edge dick in pussy
Angular movement turn pass and SSA
Jam to listen to new tracks with the new fag rap obossu
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machinery noise from the window
excites me fall
but fuck it's summer
Why so quickly departed
your pig was sweating in bed
and then flew back to Rostov
I am sitting at a desk looking at a monitor
light of the sun I hurt your eyes
soon some who would go to the country
a month to come home
black and red after sunburn
and I listen to underground and proud of it
fuck on someone else's opinion and pressure
I will live to 100 years promise you
I am lost in darkness but shall appear in the light of
I convey greetings stoyanschiku Pete
tap water is not going to please pour
podpivayte under the negative with me
shout waving and moving it in the direction
We share a meal with friends on a level
come to us all clothe obuev
who should be kissing our mouth
which was used by the dwarf in the dark
who was standing in a thunderstorm in my room
I am waiting for you lying on the couch ready to go
go where ever you drink
in a white shirt in shorts Fred Perry
Burberry in the cap and on his feet gazelles
Th yesterday you alone at home doing all seen
as possible if he was alone
he has a secret house Aladin
uneven bars
distributed obliquely
braided braids
Haymaking broken motor
Sasut dick two obebosa
stuffed pasta
Leo tried and hoped
It jumble that I like
In a drunken tongue-tied
Zadok opened my theme fag disclosed
He slammed the door collapsed karyto
At the mouth of broken blood flowed on the fly
From his childhood dream was to become a sex symbol vatican