Текст песни Bitard671 - Стукач

Grandma, Grandma, buy me a dog,
I'll tell you about the grandfather
How he secret goes to her sister
Buins moonshine and drinks in silence.

Grandfather, grandfather, give me 100 rubles,
And I will not cut your secret to anyone,
Granny will not take the magic apparatus,
Your pleasure will not go into the sunset

Comrade Pleet, and whether you know
Granny suits not flowers at all.
Behind her, hemp grows,
Sells to the boys foliage foliage

Last month kilogram three,
For this give a time. Did you know,
What else does it cook a pure screw?
After all, it's hard to live in a pension.

Not far from us lives a man
To the fact that the old one is still not used to
Leads home to her children
It is unlikely that he plays with them to the playstock

Comrade Police Drive Him
And I was in return from Granuli Kila.
Her goods are the best in the area,
Will not disappear this good!