Текст песни BIG HUSTLE ЦАРЬ - Каждый день - мой день

Let's drink to the grandfathers, all the fathers
who sucked dick in Leningrad, who see nothing but my dick
Balakavra saves you from musars when there are several bushes in your bedroom
Remembering the streets in prison
Dropping soaps, spreading their buns for normal boys
those who do not like cocks, anal enemies
The Northern Lights are somewhere far away, it's not easy for us to live without a pipette with spice
Raise money up so that it falls beautifully
When you come to the monastery, light the fires
Drive out the spirit of a drunkard or a bum from yourself
Homeless people are in fashion now, join in
and to be in a ditch, you just do not hesitate
Everyone was there when they fought, when they sold their ass for bread
Okroshka is a fucking fucking topic, even brotherly, never fall into shit as a fucker, they won't love you and him for it
Sawing veins with a pen and running after a bitch
Bitches find movement from Mavrodi
Get healthier by buying juice, shoving a sock into your whore's vagina, moron a piece
Do you like vaginal juices, lubricate dicks with your mouth
and fart in them night and day
The local media will tell everything about you, they sit on the benches for a bottle of the cheapest liquor
there is no need to be published somehow, to give all of yourself to this text
Then read it and go to the tops, fuck your mouth
I don't give a fuck, I'm rushing. Cyclomed lies in my closet and a beautiful beat plays on top / 6 /