Текст песни малая дурит мамку - что не курит травку

Wih the Ras:
Shit * sky holiday I did not have the most it pripez * eny.
You do not need to be anything but oh none is little space even for me.
And meanwhile I did not expect in a suit and gentlemen.
Only ladies and drug addicts.
Glass, the Bank's line under the lip.
Mineral water and smoke breaks in the second round.
Hello morning.
Small fool nurse did not smoke pot.
Dura makes a fool nurse.
On the lips of Cp * ke the truth mom.
One joke with the sky, and with the flame of a joke is no longer funny life.
Bite your tongue hold your hands the sun is the sun there.
Hot bake it fresh aroma baby JAH need probyvat.