Текст песни Loc-Dog - от плюх нет понту, как от шлюх нет толку

From splash no Pontian, as well as from the whores no sense
Such things only takes your teen
It must be a bit of her whiskey and cola shelf eee
And my favorite microphone muddying solo
First there was the word
Then it began to lose its meaning
On moving dolbaebov and balabolov
Your sidekick redeemed you smoked in the stairwell of his
Called outfit OBNON
We fucked bomb that you prepared for us
Fucked in the mouth so that it flew seals
Photo on erogruppu poured in Touch
She showed knots and was happy
We just fuck Moscow 2008
Brazi, Loki Dogi area on Call us for a visit
Do you like rap ebashit it in your car
Quiet clean your mouse our chepushila