Slim - Припева тут нет..
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And what have I been doing here for so many years? Interesting.
For some, this is not a rep, for someone a meatball with meat.
Personally, all these questions fucked me up.
Well, since I was mired here, then I will make clarity.
Why am I SLIM? I just chose a name in the dictionary.
Then there was no Eminem, he appeared three years later,
One of the translations was a slippery type.
At 16, it seemed to me that it should suit.
Drugs tried Belomor in the 15th plan.
Then Parkopan and outside the minos in the area.
Then there were many different things. I told it.
The 5th track at Ptahi on the first album. Well, you understand.
The blizzards were gloomy in the end of the blizzards.
Through the threshold forward the legs, not feeling pain.
In the bathroom or in the toilet, the door from the loops.
Forgive your parents, but your son flew forever.
What are these texts about? Just words on a loop.
The fact that it comes in Moscow brings them by the wind.
I do not know the exact answer to the question "How does all this penetrate the subcortex into the brain?"
Maybe from space?
No, well, I'm serious.
The information field, well, is closer to the stars.
Universal consciousness is not only among the volumebots.
And each individual crawls under the sun.
What will you do in 50?
I am unlikely to run out.
I’ll sit down and twist Mosyak, but what about tomorrow?
Eggs eggs for breakfast, swing until gasket
There are difficulties with parking in the German tank.

There should be a chorus, but there is no chorus here.
I just don’t know how to sing - such an answer.
In a dead end at night, the eyelids are open.
Give me papers I will make success.

I respect someone else's choice, I do not know how to sing.
Otherwise I would have howled.
So alas, I did not forget the words.
I don’t need Peter, I don’t need retweets.
Thoughts with smoke are impregnated, I press repitu.
Not on a fashionable outfit is accused of pro -Pop -Young.
Well, what have you done?
I'm not sitting on a salary.
I am now sitting on the hut, by the way, suckers love to rub for concepts.
The court goes, get up.
Nerves, fecal steel.
Come on, stop.
I will analyze your whole theorem on details.
They flew high, the snow does not melt.
Potassium is sometimes removed while the flight is normal.
If you are neutral, you will stay in the ass.
In this game, a dangerous beast has hundreds of copies.
The settings were lost or we were killed so much.
I'll sit at the table, vodka with a bit of bitter.
He deduced these lines, summed up the results.
They are understandable to few, but I'm not alone here.
Among the whores are down jackets on silver beha.
What in my pockets? Hey, remove your hands.
Maybe still hands on the role, as they have in America.
And you do not know me, I do not tear the cabbage on a tree.
As you do not make the weather in your department.
That you put the epaulettes, I'm sorry, what's the matter.
And these concrete walls throw from the topic.
To the fact that it grows through the threads of the system.
This contingent can arrange consequences.
We are responsible, although not under investigation.

There should be a chorus, but there is no chorus here.
I just don’t know how to sing - such an answer.
In a dead end at night, the eyelids are open.
Give me papers I will make success. (x2)