чинана - 3дрaвcтвyй, Питeр
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at Mikhonch Yamych Yepta Yekaterinburg City
Only from the plane - Hello, Peter!
I'm going here with you, more precisely
In general, the salute of all the bassotes from Leningrad is born!
How do you have not seen brotherly see half a year
How the weather rains fuck an umbrella took a sunk
Past the cops on a light shale in shorts
A frying shit in shit I am so hunting
What is what I look at the same kitchen.
For rap moves for a buzz with a lavehu lust
And you don't drill a bazaar with ramp at your ears
Do not threaten the merchant yu smoking plums
This eastern district I have the right to vote
Hammow cunning with local bonus
I can pass on the high of St. Petersburg hello to me
It will switch along the Neva shout to St. Petersburg ae
I am on the thrill of Kaifa Bridges and Nights White
Kaifa restaurants to me Khabaki and Architecture fucking
I have a high in this city in the summer
I have a high to Peter high, Kaif talk about it
Yamych in Petrograd with me my brother
Soluly Boyarsky hello from my mamuli

Build Peter, build Peter
Build Peter, build Peter

Zdarova Yama, JAZ I am in St. Petersburg MAZ?
Spend the night a couple of days at once
Otherwise I don't know anyone here
On the orals of the streets of the alleys of kanay
flew through Domodedovo there pilaf for a pitic
Therefore, the hungry nurse of grandmas in my city
Pitic Grandmas in my City electric shoes
For a pet, they would have been patching at Tajik
But there is shit here and we are not on the end of
And on the Neva River
Hello Peter Hello city Leningrad
I don't want to go back, I would stay here
Everywhere there is a pussy where we are not especially for you
Especially in the summer, we will arrive more than once more accurately arrived
But for now we are doing everything we want here