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Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
Был бы я алладин
У меня был бы кувшин
Там сидел бы джин
Я кувшин джин джин
Алё Джин
Я хочу себе AMG
Хочу вкусно кушать Брат
И красиво жить
Хочу в Швеции Шале
И золотой ошейник
Хочу это хочу то
Хочу много денег
Хочу быть покер стар
Заебись пока не стар
Я Хочу на лан гаросе
Заняьь пъедистал
Алё джин
Налейка хенеси мне в кувшин
Сделай так
Чтоб не работал я за гроши
Накроши
Дорогу длиньше чем моя жизнь
Разреши
мне не работать пока я жив
Пока я молод
Мою карьеру не заверши
Подожди
Анука сыпни мне анаши
расскажи
Мне про солод и купажи
Подгони кроссовки от майкла Джи
Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
Алё джин
Я не хочу стрёмную машину
На ноги одеть
Вместо кросс резину
Не хочу хорчо и не хочу к врачу
Расскачаю зал
Танцпол затопчу
Ни хочу стареть
Не хочу седеть
Не хочу орлом
В темнице сидеть
Рэч писать за бабки тоже не хочу
И поэтому я как волчок кручусь
Алё джин
А сколько надо тебе причин
Чтоб я завязал
Писать текста в ночи
Расскажи
где берут гелики богачи
И когда сгорит
Мой микрочип
Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
Мой джин со дворов
Неси людям добро
Пусть каждый найдёт
Ту свою one love
Дай бродягам дом
А мне Ещё музона
Я вас расскачаю
И без микрофона
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
I would be alladin
I would have a pitcher
There would be a jin
I jar jin gin
Alica Jean
I want an AMG
I want to eat brother
And live beautifully
I want to chalets in Sweden
And Golden Collar
I want it that
I want a lot of money
I want to be poker old
Fuck until old
I want to Lan Garos
Take a pounding
Alica Jean
Hyneshi sticking to me in a jug
Do it in this way
So as I did not work for pennies
Out
Long road than my life
Allow
I do not work while I am alive
While I have young
My career does not end
wait
Anuka dusted me Anasi
tell
Me about malt and bipes
Board sneakers from Michael Ji
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
Alica Jean
I do not want a straight car
Dressed on your feet
Instead of cross rubber
I do not want Horcho and I do not want to see a doctor
I will tell the Hall
Dance floor flooding
Nor want to become old
I do not want to sew
I do not want an eagle
In the dungeon to sit
I don't want to write for grandmother too
And so I'm twisted
Alica Jean
And how many reasons you need
So I knit
Writing text in the night
tell
where take gelika rich
And when sorrit
My microchip.
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
I would be alladin
I would have a pitcher
There would be a jin
I jar jin gin
Alica Jean
I want an AMG
I want to eat brother
And live beautifully
I want to chalets in Sweden
And Golden Collar
I want it that
I want a lot of money
I want to be poker old
Fuck until old
I want to Lan Garos
Take a pounding
Alica Jean
Hyneshi sticking to me in a jug
Do it in this way
So as I did not work for pennies
Out
Long road than my life
Allow
I do not work while I am alive
While I have young
My career does not end
wait
Anuka dusted me Anasi
tell
Me about malt and bipes
Board sneakers from Michael Ji
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
Alica Jean
I do not want a straight car
Dressed on your feet
Instead of cross rubber
I do not want Horcho and I do not want to see a doctor
I will tell the Hall
Dance floor flooding
Nor want to become old
I do not want to sew
I do not want an eagle
In the dungeon to sit
I don't want to write for grandmother too
And so I'm twisted
Alica Jean
And how many reasons you need
So I knit
Writing text in the night
tell
where take gelika rich
And when sorrit
My microchip.
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone
My gin from the courtyards
Carry people good
Let everyone find
That's your one love
Give tramps house
And I still have a meson
I tell you
And without a microphone