Текст песни StaFFорд - Жизнь пацанская

I fly and my trip raises the bed
I was pressed hard and now I don’t get up
Something cotton, not clear
Covers me - slurred speech

I was in Cuba, you will not believe, and I was in Egypt
In the white house with trump discussed a business plan
And people in white beg: "Let go"
I didn’t calculate a little and went over Malekh
But who doesn’t happen with a brother, but see with? Amirat?
But he looks sternly - the bastard does not believe the campaign
And my hands are tied, I would give in a big way
I immediately slept gone 15th

This track is planned like a light fog
Enveloped mind cannabis trap
I’ll pour some tea, and I’ll smoke one
And patsan life - let's not go to the bottom

I fly and my trip raises the bed
I was pressed hard and now I don’t get up
Something cotton, not clear
Covers me - slurred speech
This track is planned like a light fog
Enveloped mind cannabis trap
I’ll pour some tea, and I’ll smoke one
And patsan life - let's not go to the bottom

Boiling water in a circular, a sandwich vtochu
By taxi to a friend in a quick
She is waiting and getting ready, she knows "I want to"
Tell about love to her about pure
But again, my district mover behind the scenes of rich neighborhoods beckons me.
As is for various reasons
Dryer is hammering us
Yard Magic - Nuclear Blend

Over frozen sharply, then warmed up
The body soars in the sky, the dead body
Accidentally got into the fog and burned out.
But the ashes rose and took off again

This track is planned like a light fog
Enveloped mind cannabis trap
I’ll pour some tea, and I’ll smoke one
And patsan life - and let's not go to the bottom

I fly and my trip raises the bed
I was pressed hard and now I don’t get up
Something cotton, not clear
Covers me - slurred speech