Brother, brother, brother
When I let go
Nakuru me spice
Hayter bitches
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
In no way to blame
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
Not guilty
In the morning I sensed
Something fucking wrong here
Above the bed poster Eminema
On the carpet
On the floor in the arms of a whore
Flaunted conductor
Judging by the smell
I woke up in the underworld
Get up bro!
We stayed a couple of grams
I whispered in his ear
Russian patrols in MC
No you're not in hell
Prost was night and day night
Classic Russian
All one woman
Conductor, vodka
Now parents will come
We have a smoke on the track
Seven in the morning
Just started walking bus
Cho for gadyushnik bitch?
Where am I?
Where is my maid?
I want a warm jacuzzi
Well what are you the boss, to fuck
Ok well communicated
Last night, we are with you
Even with puke
I bought pivasika
Go out quickly into the kitchen
We've got a little dirty
Here's Stilts
Brother, brother, brother
When I let go
Nakuru me spice
Hayter bitches
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
In no way to blame
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
Not guilty
We pochepizdili the kitchen
But not through the door
Short to fuck by
Through a hole in the wall
Improve their health
This dispenser ssaninoy
How did you drink?
This is the trough of Viti and Maxim
I am horrified to sebal bomzhatnika
In search of truth
Light to be seen
The smoke power
Drank five liters of beer
Somochustvie fine
After all, I piss in the stairwell
Neighborhood habit
Before me doebalis
Exactly two minutes
Shorty is presented
Boss of the blue coat
I fuck on the goldfinches
I wear a bullet-proof vest
But suddenly from behind
Flew over the head (Ai shit)
Unconscious
I instantly ochuhalsya
Near laughed contraption ebalo Drake (Piedra Here!)
Yes, it was a dream
Everything in its place
I drunk yesterday
Nakuru but was not in the stairwell
Lord, thank you!
Brother, brother, brother
When I let go
Nakuru me spice
Hayter bitches
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
In no way to blame
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I did what
Not guilty