Чаки - Делай, что хочешь
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A small preface to the theme of the fourth
say your magic tricks for a long time we zatorty
Although I do not know you, you have nothing to remind
Just no words - filled with a thirst for victory
Let's solve the kid who's a clown who's king
After all, someone here from us for long destined to flicker
my deck trump cards - triple the jack and ace
And you no matter how hard but not blindly minus plus
After all, this is true, try to convince
But be ready and wait on your shore woes
ja What do you? .. go for your herd usually
You as a template, or show me that I'm wrong
Yes, you ... Algy But far do not Algie
So I do not understand why you climb into this slot
And even those who cried while for the third assessment
I agree a little adequate nonsense trust
Either way I am! I believe in his innocence
neither of whom I am! Not laughing doing violence here
I know how and what you just boat storm
Or you drown, or show themselves, we are waiting

It seems that soon the final but Batlle full trash
Each repperok tired all my Kents salam
But apart from a couple milliseconds, all much more plow
To do something worthwhile ... And not a woman snoring
Yes, you're wrong! So prove it to me immediately!
Yet since the last round of the fire is not put out
Although navryadli enough experience, it is in vain
It is better to have a rest, you're the most zapravsky gangsta rapper.
As I do not believe in this Batlle, yah and let
I'm not in the shallows missing something
Funny only revered as barking dogs under tree
Let them do not believe in me, the main thing that I believe
Prove that is not right, and then immediately go
Learn to make rap and throw avtotyun
Put voice and hands for the right points
At one point, all similar to the very

Bobona face on the hood, the cops outside the house
Tied drunk type under the balcony
At two o'clock in the afternoon what the fuck moans
Campaign deal double bonus in the whore solo
Called acquaintance mol let roll forward
Today they say the party night at the hut goldfinches
Mol some sucker pays drink enough for everyone
Not obessud Man, I've been in a different format
All these gopoteki all these Yemelyan
Until thawed got, only to break plans
Sitting on the couch flipping channels in silence
Look movies with Nikulin, mages with Jean Van Dam
I find meaning in a stream of dim light
I do not like winter, I prefer the warm summer
Call it as you know, you want to let it be a ghetto
While you you substitute the ass, I create couplets

Of itself, make the sound gentlemen,
He fell to muzlo as moonstone on planet earth.
Slush hate on the street and in people,
If the cat is wild, if a dog, it is not a poodle.
Do not confuse me with someone else,
Even under the ground we have enough light,
In order that the sows in the hearts of summer
And we warmly, even in minus cold wind,
We are no bumps here take out the door from its hinges.
Ahhhh, the shell does not mean the soul,
With ushatanym microphone I can give you fire,
In my head there is an orchestra, and it closely,
He reaches out not responsible for the consequences.