Текст песни МБ Пакет - Наташа Кирова

Middle degree in appeal
Waiting for a queue in front of the cashier
Woman gives her a visa
plastic
one cup and vintage
on the shelves still a bunch of wine stands
But she is still enough for her
Near Magaz spinning young wool
Takenka-aunt, buy us cigarettes
Well, come, wait five seconds
Having stood up, she puts them a bundle, give out
Circle All from Snow Silver
Solnyh so shines Impair
Someone is waiting for the king to hang
And in principle, it is already joyful
Heat is coming
just minus five and no wind
in the mirror
Smartphone
Cute
Eblo
she would right now tear pour
Under the abstract hip hop
But in the headphones quite vigorous
Here is her house
and green bench
It would be possible to sit down a family
somewhere there in the kitchen
True Mamka again goes to Rugan
What example you send younger sister
system
it's not an evil pynet with oligarchs
And your gastrointestinal tract
in which she is by the way is not to be floss
But it is so, lyrical retreat
In general, she sits like under the pack
Comfortable, warm, foam breaks
An hour later, the chick decomposed along the boards
pleased with the brain
passersby glamorous look at the Pump
Someone twists me by the shoulder
girl you're there
I open my eyes and see two garbagers
Well, great
Pass, they are trying to raise me
And let's fall against these unuse
also told them some garbage
they stuck me, dragged into the cradle
Old apparently still Soviet UAZ
Will you get out, finish three hundred eighteenth
I was brought to the department
There are the same Degrations
Someone is breaking clothes, some bosyak
The village in one word
and I am among them the juice
We were put in Shan
Something there is a man
took the phone, shoelaces,
Briefcase, wallet, passport, glasses,
Headphones, and all the garbage
Two photos, fingers removed
packaged by cameras
there is a female and men's type
I'm standing with some alkashka
Judging by Roger her about forty
she treats me about something in the ugar
drunk
And I think it's so shit you fucking
She is still terrible such, fucking zombies
almost completely without teeth
Well, here it seemed to be trimmed
there the floor is very solid, wooden,
Everything stinks with a quantity, blavot, shit, homeless, and hard
I just lay down the glull
Houses Borsch
And here only drinking water in a bottle from under the phanta
hurts head like a trill perforator
well at least garbage caught
normal
I was taken to the toilet
The door creaks,
Poss, Vyutru
then in the same place in the toilet we are smoking together with garbage
He ships me a bit
I was here before Alcastka,
theft
hooliganism,
how much time it turned out
at night they led someone else
humiliated, unprotected
Some bum shouted that garbage Pidoras and nicky
His tilted
Thought bosch
bum
Justic bloody
Looking like a ham head
garbage still ask stupid questions
type remember the date of birth of relatives
Father's name, mother name
He is incoherently mumps
His fucking is even stronger
At school, he was probably taught to distinguish the metaphor from Sineko
it would be better if these cannibals taught him how to make money
Two nights, we were packed in loaf
World Court, World Court, Fuck, Yeah
in front of me standing swimming bab
Natalia Kirov, ninety-seventh year smashed
you accuse you live not according to the concepts
all guys like guys, and you smelly
bitch, get up cancer
we fuck you here all the courtroom
In Debrist Anal
We are waiting for money, nat
fine one hundred and a half, and you already deprived, yes
Well, all pussy,
until I changed my mind and did not enter fifteen days
I was given a decree on fine
I went home to Garcal
hot shower overpowed clitoris hat
Then back to court, still a papers
Road to Sberbank
Cassissh meets me with an acidic smile
Thank you fucking Herman Gref that they were not raped and did not kill me