Текст песни Люк Штрудель - Путь Без Иллюзий

this is the final, even the techie is crying against me
tech boy, because tech nain punch wrote to me
which means my person is without a mess
your dick is like bulk in measures - self-made

You are not mounting Vanya, just a piece of mold
What is the similarity of my hands with the crossword? - puzzles
Now you are crumpled, but I scored on the opinion of the school
you're like a badge on this battle, you're waiting for a joke

your rap is melodious but let's keep it clean
you listed me a playlist, but brace you started with a tattoo
then start, I messed up the secret of your speech defects
you don’t cortav, you just read it with nachos in your mouth

you sing so much how did you go here to singing skills
bought an owl? your only copulation
Remember the moment, because even before Katya it hurts
your tracks in the desert of steve tumbleweed
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this is the finale and the one who listened and the one who battled
your heads flew from the shoulders
and your gold is all in the oven, I’ll say specifically
I turned it here into tin tin tin ooo

this is the finale and the one who listened and the one who battled
your heads flew from the shoulders
behind this track either in eternity here or in a loop
and those who believe in me foli mi foli mi foli mi
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everyone says boobs is not important, you need to live with anyone
but I am not a surfer I will not lie on the board
female screams don't call here my boobs ricky
but why do I need a gem to see them?

listen to the track three times and slowly catch up
if my punch here is ult, I’ve got an agony
you like them, love to dress beautiful fabrics here
but as Brol would say, Vanya erases without vanilla

your refrains are awesome, superfluous only
you sing as if justin but not timberlake
although outwardly you don’t look like, rather a prokhor chaliapin
and I, as the prosecutor of the boyars, I have a hat

to pass me Vanya try to answer?
What are the similarities between Putin and the druid?
I'm the one who survived this battle call me a stalker
you maxim galkin your jokes are younger than sticks

in the air is a caryander, next to it is a brown angel
that hugs his neck here with panda tenderness
when it was so, and he doesn’t jell right now
and I’ll be brief, for her he is a persona non grata
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and each atom is turned upside down
all thoughts are obscene, and he wants to scream like I'm in the Alps
silence on skype passed like a scalpel
and my heart sank there as if a sniper was aiming

I locked all my senses in order to meet autumn coldly
two dark axes carry away the foliage under the eyes
at eight o’clock, she must probably powder her nose
ok, don’t be afraid, it's just somebody

and so everything is normal, he comes to himself in a quiet
will not be crazy, you can even beat off pyatuha
with friends will take a beer, or something stronger
it’ll become easier, but I’ll probably quiet down here
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stop whining, it's time to make plans for life
heart sew so smoothly brother give me a clip
how's it say on the case? you look better truth
But from the beginning, I wanted to throw knives

Well, he thought nothing with his heart, now it will be the brain
before you fall in love read all the conditions in the footnote
kick out your humor so that it no longer seems flat
and cook better natively macoroni navy

all people are different and everyone needs their own
someone home and family, someone hanging out and the area
someone a bag of money, so as not to bring in the doorway
to him to forget about everyone around and just stay in two

and he will stay i believe no i just know
he is not familiar with her yet, but communicates in dreams
you yourself do not know yet, but fate will decide for them
even time is not able to deprive him of this