Don Bong - Бибирево
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He rushes at a pair
left on the left fuel,
He is cautiously refueling, and
continues to move to Bibirevo.
The dude really fades
that he is a foreigner.
German, American,
It doesn't matter, he knows
that in Bibirevo - fucked
And so tenses so.
The position is such
There are business trips
But the leadership is dexterous -
Someone tapped the grandmothers in time
In the folder with business, the numbers lost and nihuyevo
Well, so, great, instead of a cosmos hotel
be on a rented room in Bibirevo
Apparently he was already in the area
In search of a house
In the kingdom of reinforced concrete
In the brothel of full people
From gopniks to
children in uniform,
and ordinary inhabitants,
to thieves in law
plus there is such a gonevo
Auto is expensive, without a maze,
as a representative of the car company,
C-class merin shines and attracts attention
such a pawner, some kind of Bibirevo,
Guys with beer somehow look crookedly
Throwing views on foreign numbers,
straining and finding out the addresses without giving
but just on the old bobberry bob

-Excuse Me, Officer, Can You Help Me, Please?
HOW I Can Find Konenkova 19 Stroenie 2?
-What does he want that fucking? This is not local game, foreign speech.
-Hui knows, fucked up in the hood of his arms behind his legs shoulder width apart.

An unpleasant meeting. after half an hour
They let go, thanks for not crippling.
All GPS fucking,
does not want to help find the house,
The device turned off
And disguised
I realized the campaign what brought
On an unkind Ren.
Here he is that house
And this clown is already furious
At the entrance, a couple of people in hoods rub.
parked on the dirty lawn,
Who knew that Khrushchev’s in Bibirevo
There is no underground parking.
already thickened twilight,
Bitch, and with it there is still a large amount of money for bribes.
Who knows what the guys are standing there near the entrance?
Perhaps this is all a very smart turbidity,
Now he will leave the car
And the guys will get Volyns,
And they will work on a tip.
guys interest and a month later the first walk,
But the guys only have a well -thought -out puppeteer.
Someone aware of the Russian leadership of the company,
After all, it is no coincidence that he ended up in such a wound, fucking with such money
Without Palev, killed by hooligans,
Huli is complete capercaillie and the butterose just disappeared.
An uncomplicated plan for 2 European numbers with 5 pathos zeros.
The head was filled with thoughts
In search of truth, topping the amount of rubles
Remembering representative businessmen
With these strange Russian names
the body seemed to be nailed to the seat with nails
Cherce pounded incredible rhythms
gathered with strength, took a bag of money,
fingers sweaty from stress
Put the car on the alarm
Thinking, what if they steal a wheelbarrow?
Will they decide that he was in the car in the car in the tanning rod?
It doesn't matter, now he would not be in
someone's trunk.

Outwardly imposingly heading
To the guys, I thought that now he
I would like to see a traffic cop nearby,
Then he prayed to the Lord to forgive the sinner
Strange, but the guys calmly let into the dark entrance, and there he
And he realized that for murder this is the best place.
But when the doors of a smelly elevator closed behind him with a bang
He realized that everything he heard about Bibirevo was all
Only chant myths, he is alive.
The soul became simple and easy
The doors opened and he met
Cold steel feather with your own stomach
Cursed the fucking Bibirevo,
When the shabby floor hit his
spanned with tiles right in his face
Someone took a purse out of his pocket,
In it, there are about five hundred wooden,
Nocia n900 from another pocket

Not noticing a bag with a dough
In the darkness of the cockpit elevator
already fled to another house
This contented nerd
To change an expensive phone to a defiled heroin