Would you like to the neck?
Then spread the knees.
[TEXT]:
To tell you the truth, I slept with the muse when half of you
Playing on the sofa with a dangerous avalanche.
Without the power over the world get sick, in the jaws of a rabbi
Tesu libido, then fall illiquid.
Nafig I need to 8 years in sweat,
My fate simpotnaya homeless, but do not worry, cat.
Yes, slightly neurotic, spit words like Mc
Recording tracks - 2 hours epilepsy.
Drooling bryzzhut, hand wash the body curves,
I'm sorry, I'm sick, alas, not as you would like.
I burn in the night stinker - hundreds flattering moments.
A Diss, please acknowledge Mambetov disease.
I short-circuit, Moscow, came to break the domination of the sky.
Ma, my screams & quot; Yo & quot; - Your son is a rapper!
I'm ready. If you're not ready, I'm ready to double.
Be the war, ready to be at the bottom
..detka you.
Chorus: 2
I miss you, or bits - 3 p.
I miss you, and bits.
Verse 2:
I miss you, and bits.
Who left this type, huh? Can I leave? tic
Know about shoes stumbles person
You friend gone, until it unscathed donkey.
I do not remember when I let you lose your feet on the neck?
When I blinked and allowed to come close to the problem of multiplication?
Do not get in position, I yank the first critic to Cayenne,
Without respect you want on your neck? Then spread the knees.
I went. Oh My God! I have not mastered,
And later, I do you assign a new finish.
I lived, I Love on a napkin and sex.
I'll close a close eye on a rare protest.
Where I roll passion, you should know me,
It is best to tie me, because as I have me back,
But not a drop of luck in this business that started.
Tic, neck tends to the left, not a little boy.
Chorus: 2
I miss you, or bits - 3 p.
I miss you, and bits.
03/26/2015
