TerakoooT - Ни капли морали
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All your MS is shit
I*b*l culture without even wearing g*nd*n
My Repo is drunk like Bordeaux
I burst into your MP3 without knocking, sorry

Your stars only sell *bl *
I am a loan on their posters mixing your stars with d*rm*m
Give me a micro in my hand, this is my weapon
I am charging the cartridge, Pow

Now there is a sucker to you
I will break your dreams about the third as if porcelain
In the garbage your tracks, a rural hero
Batle - w*n*, you fly out of the king

Round with me ceiling
Your 63 ms take me in my mouth boldly
All that you got with Betla are a heartful vice
And everyone who wanted meat, I throw an apple pie

They want to snatch a tidbit
Do you want fame? Here you have my so -called cursor
I threw back 2 to a hundred, after I ate three multi -colored wheels
This is my traffic light

You are there under Avami write a brother hello
people like you are in the pad, in Adika breathe in politic
Bl*fucking b*dl*, of you in a macdak I even
empty tables are not visible

But I am not to give a master
in your woman a pond, I jump into it through the clitoris
not to be
I am Pasha, I am 15, do not want Fita?

If not then in the emergency paskud
I will remove all the likes of the bastard
I will listen now to bore
and in the comments *b *your mother

And on the opinent really fucking **
rural m*d*k named Antokha
The place of residence of Kartala
The main desire to sit on the courts

And what will you answer me ** b*k?
REP x ** n*, and we are like amoebas here
Three in only one topic
who *b *l and who in this verbal fuck was the first

and I am in love*lice in this as in art
Not thinking that Repe will become without taste
biomusor, sponsor of drunk TUS and
Luster shocking boshka

Let's raise the glass of Klinsky together
For all our favorite songs
For Versus, for the word, for the stars
And your favorite internet press.