Текст песни Грубый - 228 меня просят пройти

228 - Here are so many duries in vature
Friends told me Keery
Sake of God do not keep in the apartment
228 around some techniques
I snuffed for a long time in Roma
I didn't remember the coma
And so the weeks did not get out of the house
Happened poured the entire floor and poured potions
Neighbors were unhappy with families.
My parishes at the door of the entrance
Or at the entrance to the elevator with a bottle of cross
I am 25 years old I did nothing
And they all hung these gondons
Often Alla was knocked on me
When they met her in the park
In the doorway in the arc
And I'm not from steel
I had a hot temperature
My figure was pitiful
Took the analysis of feces but nothing helped
Doctors treated doctors treated
Worried Alla Friends told me
Kirya notad the sake of God does not store in the apartment
For the sake of God, do not keep in the apartment 228.
And I was myself Alla Take, I threw
Then the autumn came again for his
Bone sick went like a zombie with a cane