Sight MC - Сезон Охоты на гЛюКи
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Hey brothers Glukov Lee Has afraid to us
Yes, from them hunters, that just smile
Faith is harmful and forth wine and only that
What generates glitches can compete with it by harmfulness
Hey not to build who is there in the foreground of the kid
Let me wave, we will let the glitches
Hear Vasya Tselim in the shell is like two fingers
I understood they revenge that we will laugh like last time
Where to go? Bitches surround Vasya
I said, and you suggested by the third laughing
What are you for them? Traitor, conspiracy, I knew
I was waiting in the back of the knife, good you have betrayed us for the skok
And then I woke up and it happened worse
At least it is forbidden to have weapons
Like me, and even did not take into the army
But I so wanted to save your homeland

I loved this bit so
This is such an old hit
Normal Niger shield
The hunting season is open
And the glitch is almost killed

I found a braid on a stone
Now two wheels
And straight to heaven
And the glitch will kill me himself
And I look like what kind of

To whom the season of hunting to whom the path of war
Who has enough fear, who is one guilty
To whom two wines, someone after three wine
Only one she is destined for someone
To whom love is forbidden acute sensations
Then to slowdown then to accelerations
Someone in the battles fight only with glitches
Someone in the life of jabs and hooks
Dissect the air in the milk
It’s difficult for someone, but someone is so easy for someone
And I am already purple in life
Who is conceived by an ace, and who is two valetes
Who with the aunt at least, at least with berets
Yes, at least on a tank under the poems of Yegor Letov
Yes, at least shoot me with rockets
I am a warrior of light glitch I am a warrior of light

I loved this bit so
This is such an old hit
Normal Niger shield
The hunting season is open
And the glitch is almost killed

I found a braid on a stone
Now two wheels
And straight to heaven
And the glitch will kill me himself
And I look like what kind of

As an eternal warrior of light, in the fight against hallucinations
I will no longer believe in the purity of the health of the nation
Which charging in the morning will prefer to throw
And so to Galunov so as to rush unequal with them in battle
I saw girls who are not sixteen
When I didn't even think that my teeth are quit.
Can be so loud and rhythmic throughout the head
You can see for something when gold on each finger
And I sat and thought where your parents
Covered with gold but lost vigilance
You are fifteen -five in the morning and you are all pale
And I can imagine how you will grow up a witch
I can imagine that I am also at home at night
I would tear my daughter such a coma into shreds
Then I immediately want to scream to pain and to vomiting
And Gluck of the creature I opened the hunting season on you

I loved this bit so
This is such an old hit
Normal Niger shield
The hunting season is open
And the glitch is almost killed

I found a braid on a stone
Now two wheels
And straight to heaven
And the glitch will kill me himself
And I look like what kind of

Here every second of you is a twist
They read everything with doughams
And I more like sex pistells
With their non -complicated stupid hears
They are in the hunt for glitches
The masters were excellent
Leaving differently *** on stage stripped
They suddenly began to split the famous
Not damn and Julik (not clear) in the tail
Yes, to be called so you have to be a joystick
Sit at home and embroider a cross
Try on yourself an agnostic mask
If you're not sure that you have loved
I have glitches for you in early youth
I don't want to spend strength on you anymore
You have nothing but stupidity