Xassa - Авто С класса
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Auto with a class
Rushes somewhere on red
No one will say that a brother is unsafe
Bad thoughts climb into the head of the infection
I add gas smoothly where Xassa flies
Remove pain with music and bass
Good old Winston only me and the track
Hasl takes himself in search of himself
Just don't be afraid mom just collect a puzzle
Who is the brother is not a brother
The dial will tell
Friendship without prepayments
Giving birth to excitement in me
The weak fate is sad
If you move back
Gaining momentum
Press the start button
To the touch without left cards
Sunrise for sunset
It doesn’t matter my anti -stress
I send a blat to space
I do not forget that the resource
It also has a fart
So Fart Brother
Fart Brother
My ocean drowns ships
The waves run, and I
Sooner or later,
Sooner or later
I will go into myself
My ocean drowns ships
The waves run, and I
Sooner or later,
Sooner or later
I will find myself
Reloading in my head
sad
I do not see in the dark, the headlights will illuminate, but dull
Like dust on the chandelier, hacking dirt is not tasty
I turn on the function to forget feelings, okay there empty
Let if I lived somewhere on Mars
Rats will queue at my cash register
The ship is drowning my conclusions of all this fable
Enemies divide into pieces, the family divides for happiness
Hello
Fate does not matter what kind of suit you are
Thin, rich, poor or in power
It happens gives signs purely in contrast
If not a fishing place, then collect gear
She doesn't like riding such
A drunk soul flies again under two hundred
The devil behind his back is saying something about honor
But an angel is next to me
We say together
My ocean drowns ships
The waves run, and I
Sooner or later,
Sooner or later
I will go into myself
My ocean drowns ships
The waves run, and I
Sooner or later,
Sooner or later
I will find myself