Текст песни Каспийский груз - День святого, а я хавать...

Ae, with , I'm from the USSR
Early eighties plus three at the end ,
I have this life miserable took interest
Survived almost thirty so that not lossless
Do not disturb the already sluggish body
Not without holes , and if you try to fuck bold
Sun his long nose better in coconut or chalk,
And I would like this kind of life you wanted , did not want to fuck ,
I chose the barrel does not have strong, but in the palm of your hand
Nope popularity even as Vlad Kadoni ...
This fucking & quot; House-2 & quot; so much stink
Was used my will all be chopped into shares
In this Valentine's Day
I congratulated myself because one tries
This fucking bitching with a sense of humor , Kumar
In the yard with patsanmi Play bang-bang ,
Then he sat and thought - it would be cool
When you scumbags , tearing apart fucking
Hear from the balcony irritated voice mum
Stand spit blood and say -
& quot; All the guys I hawala & quot ;,
All the guys I hawala ,
But age is not the same ,
Hike nurse prepared manna
But my mother is not home covenant ...
All the guys I hawala ,
But age is not the same ,
Hike nurse prepared manna
But my mother is not home covenant ...