Честер - На филку
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Two cubes of sugar per glass boiling water
Sleep tightly, the coffee house fucked
pulled out, blew, ventilated furs
And as you thought, we have different
such as there is, do not sniff, not eat
At twenty -nine success under the Ahuet
I know that death is equivalent to birth
But this is purely my personal opinion
Faikava screams of women outfit
On the quarter screams come on male
Figs are broken into the blood
Hey my sleeping here a lot of such
Someone will sow someone to plant
and money on the bezka, on the seats is not enough
with a question of ordinary, where to get them
who would put and get it again
Do not play if you confuse the suit
although lifting Philka would be by the way
The fifth power with a barrel in the mouth of a fool of power
And you are about some Ilyuminati there
we have everything in the old, as usual quietly
I quit thumping but I don't quit puff
I found where the entrance is, now I am looking for where the way out
I inhale the exhaust, brother and you like

torments conscience, throw it in washing
there is an empty bottle, make a hole in it
scored to everyday life, I broke the piggy bank
with a laveshka bolts embankment for me on Philka

The mansion is like in Palm Beach, only a view of the hospital
Bich brewed package in boiled water
There are three cigarettes in the box in the box two matches
boltores on the pipe, delusional with cash
He threw a scourge, scourge in the return
I remembered the Nichka on the Pyatikhatka
From the columns, the guys heard the guys in order
I heard a well -twisted cooler charging
either a dust under the breath or a bitch under the tail
so that the growth of this bush I do not need a butter
I don't need a repost so that demand grows on rap
This is a check Cesarik is a group
In your two -room coffin a couple more lines
City of cocks and cocks
rap is packed in Ziplock and we have a lot of it
with smoke under the ceiling by the brothers Aloha