My Hawmi is still on the block, doping is still in circulation
He thought to quit, but his pockets were against
My city at night he is a copy of Gotham
And in order not to become his slave, you need to work hard
Ayo, Beach sells love let's buy
I smoke a package but do not hesitate, sometimes I dull
I will break a working two, I don't need kung fu
You are sick as a shekel ratio to the ruble
We eat in restaurants, but I am the same tramp
Who does not disdain a portion of Doshirak
For a thoroughbred cat, I'm a dog
He brought her to Bando to a five -story building, where my trap hut
I'm like a caliph tower high
In the morning on the bars - in the evening a jamb, the formula of Califa visas
I have palm trees in the yard, but here is not Caribbean
Although everywhere monkeys, for them we are gorillas
I will plunge into the Mediterranean
Thoughts - cosmos, flesh - ground, slowly
The soul is in the body but not a prisoner
Give me a sign if I move right
I will plunge into the Mediterranean
Thoughts - cosmos, flesh - ground, slowly
The soul is in the body but not a prisoner
Give me a sign if I move right
You were so in a hurry to snatch the iPhone out of turn.
While your daughters are almost undressed on the streets
Sir ordered the set of the vaccine
He was busy with a bureaucracy, lifted the lava, lost his son
Dissent here is fraught with a cage
Little tennis played a large racket
The grid is not needed at all
Now the lover will be selected by the wife herself
So that you can afford, twist the same nan
High the brains but did not find nirvana
Coin is Svetani ka, well, let me look
Civil defense is not up to citizens, everything goes according to plan
Punch for growth
God with us, interesting
Atheists who tell us forgive us?
Thank you all in your 35, there is someone to fall asleep by the will of God
And those for the sake of which it makes sense to get up every day
I have to move, because I still want to eat
And so everything is, for the good of the neighbor
For a conscience, it does not happen to yourself every day a bonus
I will plunge into the Mediterranean
Thoughts - cosmos, flesh - ground, slowly
The soul is in the body but not a prisoner
Give me a sign if I move right
I will plunge into the Mediterranean
Thoughts - cosmos, flesh - ground, slowly
The soul is in the body but not a prisoner
Give me a sign if I move right
