ILLUMINATI, MLaDaN - BUMER
текст песни

A minute of life costs a lot
Head hurts for the path of freedom
I am not catching up with the life of a rabble
I myself am a simple kid from the people

The second of happiness is changing the price here
From a wallet with a ticket to a panther
It doesn't matter here the face of the perfume and faith
Here people changed all the manners


Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain



The boy is already with her like a toy
The girl was better than the girl
She will become a mother better than a mother
Why are you pulling it better to leave

You will sell all your life and souls
Uncle in the wheelbarrow is waiting only bills
Boy in a wheelbarrow rains
He asks her only to wait

But the girl is already there on the chain
Rides in Bahs better to humble yourself
Ruined her life now contrary
Uncle in a wheelbarrow now og

The girl pays for sins there
The girl Katya has no soul now
Katya only cries the body leave
She didn't want to but you leaked


Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain


Noticed the topic and inhale from the hair dryer
Will replace love here from this sulfur
From the sphere in life once a prisoner
Stupidly changed the piston for foam

Here people die at the table and change
The war will not change this measure
And the ringing of coins is put for breakfast
They know the devils what will happen tomorrow

Here like people like a zombie stroke
Cype of slaves for money
I want to be hooked on yours for a long time
For a long time in loans, it means that has become a target


Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain

Black boomer rolls around the city
You don't need to bro a broke
Work stone die money
Your baby is now in the chain