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Митя:
Кто сможет пережить это? И трудно скрыть это
Деньги отмыть - это только пол пути
И трудно их пустить в утиль
И лучше запустить в эфир без титров фильм
И будет тир там, и дезертир на desert eagle
Послужит молодым кумирoм в городе, обведенным пунктиром
Он станет ориентиром для котеровок смерти в мире
И вместо сатиры, газетa в сартире, в снятой квартире
Парень полон мотивов, оденет порфиру, зарядет мортиру
и выстрелит в темень
Чуть пожже и в темя,
пришло время, встали звезды
он стал серьезным, если в руках был козырь
то нес пользу
Забыл как он ползал, помнил то, как стал борзым
Шансы взвесил, знал кто здесь ферзь, кто бес, кто резв,кто слез с небес
В тесный контакт не лез вот и весь его ликбез
Курок подняв на два диеза
Возле шестого подъезда
Выдав полный диапазон, патрон
ведь свинец был его рацион
И тот самый спальный район для него был отцом
И только под козырьком, свидетель - на бетоне плафон
Игравший из окон любимый Армстронг, запомнил его пареньком,
лет 20 при смерти
Теперь типок летит лети и ты это эпитеты без титров фильм
лет 20 при смерти
Теперь типок летит лети и ты это эпитеты без титров фильм
Слово:
Ну как ты братик? Нам же хватит?
Че я спятел!? Сидеть печатать в чате...
Пускай печатает этот полуавтомате(ик)
Как там батя? Брат как всегда слов не тратит
прет ,как катер
Кстати, есть приятель, свой пацанчик, он без пятен
Так что берем те, что по 4 кати, масть покатит
Подкатят граммы с ними духовная пища
Котлы за 3 с половиной тысячи
Сверкнул лезвием - значит бей, закон толковиша
Ствол мой заветный дружище, а когда будем бабки делить
то обязательно кто-нибудь окажется лишним
Мой страх оказаться нищим, но от добра добра не ищут
И даже самый маленький кусочек может оторвать тебе днище
Ты это не слышишь, ищешь где граммы чище
Кто может пережить это?
Mitya:
Who can survive this? And it's hard to hide it
Wash money is only half the way
And it's hard to put them into scrap
And it is better to start on the air without credits a movie
And there will be a shooting range there, and a deserter on Desert Eagle
Will serve as a young idol in a city with a circled dotted line
He will become a guideline for cats of death in the world
And instead of satire, a newspaper in a Sartir, in an apartment rented
The guy is full of motives, dress porphyry, will charge the mortar
and shoot in the dark
A little bitter and in the crown,
It's time to come, stars got up
He became serious if there was a trump card in his hands
That is beneficial
Forgot how he crawled, remembered how he became a greyhound
I weighed the chances, I knew who was here, who is a demon, who is a nerd, who got down from heaven
I didn’t get into close contact, and all its educational programs
Raising the trigger to two dieses
Near the sixth entrance
Having issued a full range, cartridge
After all, the lead was his diet
And the same sleeping area for him was a father
And only under the visor, the witness is on the concrete ceiling
Favorite Armstrong playing from the windows, remembered him by a boy,
20 years old upon death
Now the Tup is flying fly and you are epithets without credits film
20 years old upon death
Now the Tup is flying fly and you are epithets without credits film
Word:
How are you a brother? Is there enough for us?
Why am I a dream!? Sit print in a chat ...
Let it print this semiautomatic device (IR)
How is the dad? Brother, as always, does not spend words
rush like a boat
By the way, there is a friend, his kid, he is without stains
So we take those that 4 Katya, a suit will roll
The grams of spiritual food with them will be back up
Boilers for 3 and a half thousand
Flashed with a blade - means hit, the law of the intercourse
The trunk is my treasured buddy, and when we will share the grandmas
then someone will certainly be superfluous
My fear is a beggar, but they are not looking for good from good
And even the smallest piece can tear your bottom
You don’t hear it, you are looking for where the grams is cleaner
Who can survive this?
Who can survive this? And it's hard to hide it
Wash money is only half the way
And it's hard to put them into scrap
And it is better to start on the air without credits a movie
And there will be a shooting range there, and a deserter on Desert Eagle
Will serve as a young idol in a city with a circled dotted line
He will become a guideline for cats of death in the world
And instead of satire, a newspaper in a Sartir, in an apartment rented
The guy is full of motives, dress porphyry, will charge the mortar
and shoot in the dark
A little bitter and in the crown,
It's time to come, stars got up
He became serious if there was a trump card in his hands
That is beneficial
Forgot how he crawled, remembered how he became a greyhound
I weighed the chances, I knew who was here, who is a demon, who is a nerd, who got down from heaven
I didn’t get into close contact, and all its educational programs
Raising the trigger to two dieses
Near the sixth entrance
Having issued a full range, cartridge
After all, the lead was his diet
And the same sleeping area for him was a father
And only under the visor, the witness is on the concrete ceiling
Favorite Armstrong playing from the windows, remembered him by a boy,
20 years old upon death
Now the Tup is flying fly and you are epithets without credits film
20 years old upon death
Now the Tup is flying fly and you are epithets without credits film
Word:
How are you a brother? Is there enough for us?
Why am I a dream!? Sit print in a chat ...
Let it print this semiautomatic device (IR)
How is the dad? Brother, as always, does not spend words
rush like a boat
By the way, there is a friend, his kid, he is without stains
So we take those that 4 Katya, a suit will roll
The grams of spiritual food with them will be back up
Boilers for 3 and a half thousand
Flashed with a blade - means hit, the law of the intercourse
The trunk is my treasured buddy, and when we will share the grandmas
then someone will certainly be superfluous
My fear is a beggar, but they are not looking for good from good
And even the smallest piece can tear your bottom
You don’t hear it, you are looking for where the grams is cleaner
Who can survive this?
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