Текст песни Жизнь - не елей

I'm from Peter - bag
Park like artichoke
for returned cocaine in the intestine
The norm we have shock for you

Atas, shukher!
In the car garbage and corpse ukurk,
On Radio Pisit Turk
News and Hover Policy

bathed in the pack
Breathe, ate
Among the staggering fir
Life is not firing, let's bold

Bind granite under the ground
From underground temples
Through dust veil
To free lands without morals

Driving Genius Andrey
Dispense friends pizdules

Spelling emotions donated by fish
Sizing with huge boulder
Which you rumped into the pussy