L1C4 - Дом номер 7
текст песни

I can't help you with anyone
If a muscle does not sound from your speakers
However, the brother of respect will utter you
If you listen to the fox in the car
Give a drive to the seventh house
Let's go, just get me an auxa of the connector
Absorbs the body of a light languor
And for our own, we always have an evil straw
At the intersection of the cop. Present the document
Come on, you don't have this, we don't have that
Give your own, rapper is moved here beautifully
Of course, everything is solved if in the pocket of Xiva
Criminal reading of local district committees
Or cultural assembly, ha, agronomists
Where? In house number seven, in house number seven
Door to the lock and no problems
Everything is in order under the roof of the house number seven
And purely in theory there is always a couple of topics
We turn it competently sitting in the Circle of the Council of Business
We will discuss the philosophy in the work of SNUP DOGA

Without leaving the rhythm of our courage
Climbed to the roof of the last floor
And from the words who came with the company Koresh
He had a selected anasha
Slowly, breathing a little, we’ll cling to the box
The box was not devastated, the box is with a hidden bottom
The box is extremely relevant, whether at night or day
All the guys knew for sure: the general Bong is stored in it
Thirty minutes later, the picture is like that
One of the astronauts is trying to escape from paradise
Attended Pilates and fitness classes
He returned with new ideas for business
I hear a heart -rending scream, source on the balcony
They laugh as if not in themselves. They laugh like horses
A friend saves a flyer to the introduced Tony
I generally seem to the campaign against their background
On the ground floor of a movement
As soon as I saw them, Kukukha went
Full of art, fucked the system
And under the rangi they stick on an empty wall
I notice from the window - Kent crawls on the lawn
I ask: did you go for a walk? He answers me - no
I'll give you a friend very friendly advice now
Carefully with a walk, a cop wanders behind a fence
The gate opens, on the threshold the police
I understand that friends have long been in condition
I say goodbye to my family
Yes lan, Mikhalych, come in, we will have fun
I am under the roof of house number seven
A lot of schemes, a lot of strap circuits
Under the roof of the house number seven
Outside the zone of coordinate systems
I am under the roof of house number seven
A lot of schemes, a lot of schemes, a lot of strap schematic schemes here
Under the roof of the house number seven
Outside the zone of coordinate systems
I am under the roof of house number seven
A lot of schemes, a lot of schemes, a lot of strap schematic schemes here
Under the roof of the house number seven
Outside the zone of coordinate systems
I'm under the roof