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I'll take a stroll around the neighborhood
Around my home
We were raised simply
These slums
From the Khrushchev-era buildings
To the high-rises, we took acid
While the gilding was peeling off the church domes
To shoot up with buckwheat so that
We can feel like paradise
Or lock ourselves away somewhere
In a monastery in Zaraysk
From these thickets
Come on, get out already
On the tram of life, everyone has long been
Caught the hares
Streams of molasses
You won't become smarter than a killer whale
Nights, frosty precipitation, but
The remains are sweet
Titanic problems are happening in the world
But we're fine, like exercise
We'll nail down a heel
And no one needs us here
Cops are hiding
Here, semi-soft
The party will be fun
Become Leopold, after all
It's not cool to be like Nosferatu
I'm against all
Pharmacists Drugs
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
Something dangerous again
You filled them with
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
Friendship is the main thing
And so that the dope doesn't taste bitter
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
Something dangerous again
You filled them with
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
Friendship is the main thing
And so that the dope doesn't taste bitter
Hourglass
Poured more sand
We danced until the morning
With you to this ska
The muse sways for now
The melancholy has departed
A spark burns
A full cascade is already in my eyes
And I apply rhymes
To my every day
So that you can warm yourself with them
Don't freeze in Rus'
And the people here are already
Like polyethylene
Nobody needs anything
Just change
Fluttering like butterflies
Here are the fields Psychedelic
And the Da Vinci Code
Won't open up to you from the quantities
You got high and quit
Like you're already a personality
Or maybe you didn't quit
Well then, even more typical
And I'm here as usual
In the bustle of the capital
The sun isn't shining for some reason
Like a huge pancake
Only good things make bad things happen
He abruptly subtracted
Driving it into their heads
Like a ball of Garincha
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
With something dangerous again
You filled them up
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
The main thing is friendship
And that the dope doesn't taste bitter
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
With something dangerous again
You filled them up
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
The main thing is friendship
And that the dope doesn't taste bitter
Youth Eternal
It will cripple you a little
And you're exposed far away
Not like John the Baptist
But initially just a party
While away the evening
After all, it's better than accurate
Queue in the forearm
Teach a scientist if you have something to do
Nothing else
I extracted rhymes from words
I'm like pearls from shells
And a huge jackpot from the trash
It wasn't marked
I treat Aibolit like a dog
Ailments without burning candles
List of face-to-face meetings
Perhaps critical for you
After all, you don't know Beelzebub
In what guise now
And every single day
It passes very unusually
Devils honestly in the palace
They pour you bullish doses
And you can't reach your dreams here
In the most precise carriage
Just don't move
The consequences are catastrophic
I thought you were a Rottweiler in reality
Just a loud pinscher
I twist you like a pitcher Words
Turning into speeches
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
With something dangerous again
You filled them
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
The main thing is friendship
And so that the dope doesn't taste bitter
Stunted willows
Blown up chillums
With something dangerous again
You filled them
Just a little more and
We'll all be like Al Pacino
The main thing is friendship
And so that the dope doesn't taste bitter