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Hit Clip, Air Sub
SNEK BEK, and Forbes
I will read the rap small
Punchline Tru Boss

Read the meaning in full Bizi
Music Time, Van Shot
Not a number only purely
Not rich in top

I read rap, and by day and hours
I make a muscle
Muse the poet God Dan

On a convertible BPA on a convertible
Simphi Land in Kach Trek Big van

Mani leaked everything on the lab and disks
Without a booze he scored himself, automatically to his loved ones
It only excites me
Clear Floo Bass rhythm
After all, she knows about it
Lugged, taking a shot

I'm not a skinny van asshole
By lips of pure speech
My buzz, even blat
But not a rooster Sich

Nickes of the cheekbones tenth, put on his gear
Aircraft columns, Vepr Studio Hat Shot

Divi backing your dawn
I'm going to light where my poetry is
From now on, after all, my muse is white Black
After all, my entire rap is a gold chain

Gold chain...

I make a muscle, because the gold chain
Who is given to read
Someone is given to sing

But on my wave I listen to one shit
Does not care what is at the bottom, and who was lucky there

White reasons
On the strip and dogs
I conquer a rape
And exploding the full hall

While you are rummaging in the area, I'm always here
You are the first to not heat up that I am a fucking bitch is cool

On a gold chain like a muse on paper
This is not a rally show -off, under the feet of Abu Dhabi

Passing closer
Her muzzle is flat ass
She hears me
And leads MC Reshat

But while I was doing a hit
Your pumped up rap
I don't rocket
And the Crimean Halibek

The gold chain I repeat one phrase
And delving into this life, I incur a statement
I went through the texts, and hesed one
A flat road and the ways of whom it has already cracked

Golden rap, and all the bullets are single
To hell with the lyrics, dullness of Floo I read about the chain