BLC - Варим кашу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

All also cook porridge

But porridge cooks us

I often see in the mirror

pair of red eyes

And going out into the street I enter the ecstasy

And I do not need smart phrases, I'm so rummaged and it's time to take the same way that I look like a dike, it's not my crumbs,

Pontomima Street, it's a dumb image

The Internet forgive, threw my style

My motive will forgive, we blame

as a plastic, not where speeds .... so well done

Far Maloden, and every day we think where the beginning where the end is

When the fucked up

But despite this continue

your porridge cook in this case special

Cook porridge, cook porridge

Cook our porridge, no cache

no sale, but we still cook porridge

this time is Nash cook porridge further

This is the topic, we cook a kush

Bottle Coca Cola Chocolate

and from her Falga, it became a classic

This is my Solva, and on every district of the Brother Mutit of the case, and this is already a lyrics not about love but Dvarova, we divide 24 hours to your Muse

Girls getting hotly shooting blouse, more often they are shooting them, in more often our world is our tatt, and what Tit, this city in itself, is unknown, but a beautiful view, puts us all of us on sink, I am pulling me like it is iron I am a magnet,