Текст песни K.R.A - Around my bizznes
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I heard someone looking with kozz`om fights,
I heard someone ahead of me, but standing cancer,
What answer to you? The question is not simple however,
How about how to count, how about?
Would you, Tom Sawyer, on the dick.
Get the flow of K.R.A Bai UT
It's nakun clutch they all die, it is definitely
They will not fall into TV shows,
All of them from the scene are crawling back on the karachets,
You are still a fight "schokk",
I am a slightly accuracy, and I need a sentence "Yeah" I need, yes,
No soon do not go around like the solarium of the Negar, or if the penis Loume de,
Or as if the cross on the mosque
The mental hospital is behind, but everyone darkens devils,
I wanted to help us? I'm wondering, but what?
I lay Mirone and more easily disappearance ...
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And and well, the pop star goes around, "where?" - I do not see,
I see Pidaras that on the highway "under the lantern",
With wart in adidas old old,
Are you street? Even the dogs were turned to you,
I heard that in the world not to see people to Leeper Shock,
I heard K.R.A. 100 times a talenter Schokk`a,
I heard Schokk now a star, but I do not believe something
Son of a bitch! You do not avoid a telescope strike
For writing to you with artists would break the brushes,
I heard Fun`a Muscovites fucking mother sadist,
Brother sit down, let's talk, arose in what thought
At leisure, dick you on the collar carry it like a rocker,
The lady you are old slotk, you got to write DISS`a,
Get the addresses, bald
I got my temple: "And I order everyone in the forests,"
You recorded like a sheep and did not sign a minus,
You are not bad and you know, and there is no way to RAP to you! "Not