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If I say Rakhmet, then from the heart, if I say goodbye, then it’s better not to rustle. There are serious swings, do not write off the tale. If there is a Sabbath, you know my votsapp, write. We will decide. Grisha Salam, Grisha what is there.

And what, like a jeep of Nissan, in unison I replenish my pocket with greens. With the brothers on the oncoming we drown the service station, divide everything in half, the koarts of the brother. Here everyone is vandam, but I won’t give you. You will recognize us specifically by numbers, excess are not superfluous. And do not dare to poke a pussy into our muddy deeds. Better cut at the entrance into chips. You hear the sound of German. Wait for a sharp blow to the beard. Here the sound is not childish. Look to the right and left, at the wheel of a scoundrel, only the twentieth rollers will leave the trace, we are not relatives, but brothers, and try to challenge us here. I am sorry for you or you. The exhaust is the same, just place more places in the order. Yes, and in the trunk only two at a time, not to the cash desk, somehow without a masse.

ZIS IC Remening of

In Dark in Dark

Ah fak Er Gerl

IS Hard Is Hard

Ay Kild Yo Braza

Click Bam Click Bam

Helou Aydin, Salam Talgat Bach Jaslan