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текст песни

In the baketer camp rapidly cough
For dubbachk, the balenels are tasty something boiled
To us, the seeds of the Vozpozhank brazenly cut
In the muddy soup, the empty is brazenly diluted.

Breakfast - Soldering of black with Mer Bloss
Horses will soon move everything with such a dining room
Delicious sleep at night: soup with ham
On the second dream of us: Meat with zucchini.

Chorus:
Kompanovka host - milleta da fear
Balant, bitch with cubes turns into tubes
In Kadyk, cabbage and rublinka stuck
Bitch give us at least once tobacco chickens.

And dubbachka - nickname toad, like a barrel on matches
With her there is still such a ass, nickname - daughter
Toad with daughter in the morning will be braced
And then the capture will come to shaman.

Then rusted from them with might and
Mords are red with them, fatty yes full
Boobs barely fiber like cows milking
They envy us, we are slender, slender.

Chorus.

From the fact that we will not be worse
And at the gallows-dubs like dumplings ears
Nose - potatoes, and face - direct antelope
With a chock screaming, she screams: Wah, what ass!

Eh, it is rushing from pride, brings and goes
Tooth give that the cloth is our owner drumits
And the owner of the old man, in the joy of his woman
Her would with her with clikuhiu, even if the toad.

Chorus.