Mentalitet - моя маленькая
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Ну как расскажи, как ты без меня родная?
Нормально? Я знаю, слыхал будет малая,
Смотри как охуенно-то все сложилось по жизни,
Ты обо мне не не, а я на тебе так и висни,
А может мы с тобой просто обычные прохожие,
По коже дрожь, когда вспоминаю объебощеный,
Как привел тебя домой, и сказал люблю,
Слова что ты на хуй не нужны были равны нулю,
А помнишь называла меня родным человеком,
А помнишь то лето, когда дышали друг другом,
Осталась ли душа, и стал ли я человеком,
Решишь сама, когда придешь в себя, я заебался,
Уста, текста, студия, замуты утром,
И все по кругу, да не спал, да нет, не тру блять,
Слышишь, давай еще по одной и все хватит,
Честно уже не помню как выглядит и кровать,
Да не сплю, да курю, да наверно хватит,
Ведь ты всегда боялась этих нелегальных падиков,
Но если бы не братики, я бы наверно сдох,
Когда ты съебалась, я вывозил как мог, правда!
Моя маленькая эта песня для тебя,
Моя маленькая услышала, ведь правда,
И заебись наверно у тебя,
А я вод вспомнил сука и вернулся обратно.
Моя маленькая эта песня для тебя,
Моя маленькая услышала, ведь правда,
И заебись наверно у тебя,
А я вод вспомнил сука и вернулся обратно.
Well, how do you tell me how you are dear without me?
Fine? I know, I heard it will be small
Look how fucking everything turned out throughout life,
You are not about me, but I hang on you,
Or maybe you and I are just ordinary passers -by,
Trembling on the skin when I remember the volume,
How he brought you home and said I love
The words that you were not needed to be equal to zero,
And you remember called me a native person,
And you remember that summer when they breathed each other,
Whether the soul remained, and whether I became a man,
You decide for yourself when you come to your senses, I was fucked up,
Mouth, text, studio, muddy in the morning,
And everything is in a circle, but I didn’t sleep, no, don't fucking,
You hear, let's another one and everything is enough,
Honestly, I don’t remember what the bed looks like,
Yes, I don’t sleep, but I smoke, but probably enough,
After all, you were always afraid of these illegal pads,
But if not for the brothers, I would probably die,
When you fiddled, I took out as best you could, really!
My little song is for you,
My little one heard, because the truth is
And probably fuck you
And I remembered the bitch and returned back.
My little song is for you,
My little one heard, because the truth is
And probably fuck you
And I remembered the bitch and returned back.
Fine? I know, I heard it will be small
Look how fucking everything turned out throughout life,
You are not about me, but I hang on you,
Or maybe you and I are just ordinary passers -by,
Trembling on the skin when I remember the volume,
How he brought you home and said I love
The words that you were not needed to be equal to zero,
And you remember called me a native person,
And you remember that summer when they breathed each other,
Whether the soul remained, and whether I became a man,
You decide for yourself when you come to your senses, I was fucked up,
Mouth, text, studio, muddy in the morning,
And everything is in a circle, but I didn’t sleep, no, don't fucking,
You hear, let's another one and everything is enough,
Honestly, I don’t remember what the bed looks like,
Yes, I don’t sleep, but I smoke, but probably enough,
After all, you were always afraid of these illegal pads,
But if not for the brothers, I would probably die,
When you fiddled, I took out as best you could, really!
My little song is for you,
My little one heard, because the truth is
And probably fuck you
And I remembered the bitch and returned back.
My little song is for you,
My little one heard, because the truth is
And probably fuck you
And I remembered the bitch and returned back.
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