Текст песни J-Milks - над городом петра

Gray clouds over the city of Petra
I hovered on the floor nazhigaya Staf
It was cold but the campaign
it does not bother my head
World Kupcino South John Street Yes
The course legs verse about it catch
Drank KIFIR phone zazonil
At the end of the line Kiruha kipitril
I did put out, he went strilnul whitefish
Along the way, he has jumped to the store
Fuck me vizin me and without normal
It Milka, destroy all mental

Vindouvs XP notebook and this bit
Fuck my brains as the fat man cellulitis
Selyava with all his court
We have so much to the street Tawara
Without market and without a gain, too
Sdes Milka was recorded and fashin