Текст песни H1GH - Я перебарывая лень

I despise you too lazy perebaryvaya
You sought with the crowd, I have words loaded clip
Calm down you will never Now
you perepepolnil singing patience vessel
Tiberius works will not help you trust
This song is for you as a cradle
Kanapel smoke or drink, bitch Wipe makeup
You're dumb as a Charlie Chaplin film "Pilgrim"
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I hatchet, head to take away my
Catch lasso around his head
fist in your nose like pinasol
painting - Picasso
I hatchet, head to take away my
Catch lasso around his head
fist in your nose like pinasol
painting - Picasso
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I like amphetamine so that mana no offense
Your pocket without ambition, he scored feces
We're big boys call me at least vis
You're not the topic here as the kazantip in Mozambique
On my sound respond - resonance
You crashed our son, you would have no reason to
You zasohnesh soon as a slice of banana
There is no place for such as you opezdalam
You warmed landuh like pendant lamps
You no Tonalka as the devil would have groaned
How the devil talent Drobyazko with Navka
I rode into the crowd. bull. Then the scandal was
You were young you toreodorom Wild Child
And you swallow sperm vёbyvaya boss at office
namutil avatar in wide trousers which
I wish to you died like a flower after acetone
you stool tow rope and soap I will give
This is a proven way is not invented cattle
it would not be right if you were a person
instead asshole in which the scourge of suit
you as a lifelong uebok Urfin Juice
you're not in pain, I will throw pochustvuesh morphine juice
you Seljuk Turks, short-lived victory
I like eater and dined thee
He opezdal you like Jim Carrey as Ali G
Your rap nonsense as Virginia laws
I will wear a robe and okolochu your coffin
In fact, after this track you come off a blood clot in the heart
You ahuenny unknown zvukar "Yes"
But I fuck your mouth bud caries,
Your daily rate track of Decl
In rap you half-wit, not Nikola Tesla
I fuck you like a runny nose after a cold
Your initials passports: Just Poskuda
You can stick in our mixtape DVD-rom
And pёhatsya under him at least in the nine
You're my rap infected and HIV infected
You yourself climb asking for trouble because you whip imbitsil Mans
You're a street dog, then I'm your veterinarian
I shove you a thermometer in the ass to you moaning