Guf, Slim, Птаха - Экс
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Urgently, impromptu, export me, Rolexx is building an exposition from his experiments,
Exhumed bodies of ex -presidents, expropriate ex -criminal elements,
An excavator was operated for the tour
Remove your hands from an exclusive exhibit,
Extract, ecstasy for complete ecstasy
Rolexx, extreme, freestyle, new phase
We write texts at home, spit on you from the balcony, fuck the heifers, smoke a lot, spit on the intercom
Stain the buttons at the ATM with our hands
Listen to Shufi and Circle on our Blahats
All is cocky
The time for children's turnips has come
Stop filter the bazaar, hear, rhyme blindly
Suckers hip-hop
Muson fucking do not fuck
We come from the hospital, break in shale
Those who like to dress are very simple
Narrow jeans, ordinary sneakers and floor Lacoste
Fucking, all show off
We walk naked through the streets, we even in a cold
Vykhino, in the warm entrance, fucking hash
Came out of the entrance of the boys standing ours
And the time is half the first, the metro is still open
But I'll go on foot, and I'm normally killed

Bits in the column, and
Even pathos chicks, move rolls
Making membranes
Annealing in a waist of the waist of tonki
Meet the Bar Girls, like a needle
And the era of the baseball cap
Farm slippers, we will rhyme among brick masonry houses
With us, our guys brand centr, Ptah, guf measure the measurements
From Serpukhovka, past the Tretyakov workers again
We are within garden
Approved and issued a certificate from Minzrava
In any condition, this sound inserts
In the summer with a drunken sting
And we walk on the arena, trying to get to know the Sores of the pistachio
Dressing a chirkizon and shirt
We are at a tea from the Chinese cup
Vidon of these Stalin towers is important to us
To the top floor,
There on the roof we are already expected with two boxes with a shish
There is no higher in the area in the area

So we would cook everything ourselves, but it seems you cook with us
I don't know you a guy, I know that you know me
Fingers crumble a dancing
Someone needs a doctor
A couple of hacks with wet, remember Slaemo normally
We also hollow, not everything can be bought for dollars
Van laf yards and tell me what is dear to you
Stop, divide equally and twist the new
Someone is ready, Tondem is preparing a bomb
Pour the drying of the coal and remember how they fell into a coma
Someone the most sober should call an ambulance later
Someone is in shape, and someone is a homosexual
Someone is a homosexual, someone will fuck on the forum
Bring the formula a new one who is with us
You, you are soaring in the torchs, but you are a dreary guy
I'm hovering in the worshipers. Leave the smoke in the morning
Skins at the level, your skinny is even zero
Steel Trus. Hey don't puzzle your head

... I can tell you about this city that you have not heard ...

We keep the texts in our memory, let the wigs,
Through the speakers we pass the message of the guys.

The sound from the outskirts is a guy
Buy a stale.
I smoke like Stalin
I was already inserted normally.
Leave it for tomorrow
Just leave me alone, this is a false start-up
The city is Moscow and here anyone is ready to defend it.
At the stop, I'm waiting for the bus under the degree,
See from any angle
You will understand what I am happy about
But are I at least standing out among you
You are all so different or it just seemed to me
I am from the southern western
Mitch chicks with your asses
You know you are such a statement
That my voice even froze.
Do not say an artist and write songs,
Together with the dude, we open the studio in the entrance.
From Solntsev to the Patriarchal,
All of ours are around.
I already talked about this to you. Our style!
You can’t buy a styl
Come on, you have to.
The sixth floor of production lyrics of high -rise buildings.