Текст песни 345 - вышел зайчик погулять

I remember reached under your black dress,
Then drugs. Drugs, very nice.
I thought that we will eat out of the house,
Something was looking for.
The very fact remember, damn, what was taken from the police?
Galimov type Zhenek, Galimov throw hubby
Bazarov. A Th I have your friends in such attention.
Opening your mouth shut my hand because,
Well shoby Rodica Nitsche not understand
And you fill up again with my mouth proeba
And I'm proud of the city, especially its neighborhood
Baby Zaya again all of us know
And I do not change your mind and you
Come without it, no, let's call me
Kill me, I will strangle in padike for draining
And you again in tears, again called my kentyurik
He is silent and you think your dead Zhenek