MiyaGi - Алкоголь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

On the floor torn poster

It is like nails in my head

There are not familiar guests around and again there is no word to devour.

All the same skin and bones of the hut in shit and I burst with anger asking for water?

Yes, in the point of your requests, remember the guys any other than sobriety will not help you in creative growth my verse - few will re -renew my style, no habit of bad habits and I will bomb as a moment of squads are getting enough bastards. The whole point is dash and stop game all asat for a healthy image of the rest would not have been troubles with troubles for victories. Steps here and the Internet would fill up with tracks without amusing half a century as if there were no flowering and dust would not have been in the place of workers and And day and night, so that the water boils but, by the way, I don’t have time to inhale a lot of side, and I just don’t live until the morning, take a hiphop, you don’t need to want my house and the stood from which we can’t get out, we break the columns, remember The style of Low Low Kick and we deliver a portion of the museum on the air of the chorus to the house: I myself am not my own-oh-oh-oh (when I have alcohol in my blood) like a hero oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh (and you try to me) Pespordonnaya people managed to freeze the mate and lawless I reassure me oh oh I don’t have my own oh oh oh (when my blood is alcohol) like a hero oh oh oh oh (and you try it to me) Pespordonnoye person managed to freeze the mat and the lawlessness is reassured by the oo -oh fiction2miyagy: not to be kept by Namyrevo, not nimyrevo To tell me all the tales, I looked at the bit, I spat on the canons of the city of Dovada here are in vain to the world, I do not entrust my verse miyagy eerudite hip -pints sit on the track, on the track, I under the bass, as it is appropriately, greeted me in the area of boys, we are wildly New Year They marked with their hands, they reached the moon sang drinking, they brought to a fool, the meadow after the head was sick for a day, asat ruined it, it’s not a joke to you cut the minigan in the booth the track of the gastard from the battleship of the science fiction writer forever become the cause of the meat circuits and bravado barbos from this dish without taking out the nose without taking out the nose The drunk master says hello dragged the glasses of haste. The head will be. Passions will be giving me from the adversity of the chorus: I myself am not my own-oh-oh-oh (when my blood is alcohol) like a hero oh oh oh oh (and you try me) Pespordodonnaya people managed to freeze Mat and lawlessness, calm me oh oh, I'm not my own oh oh oh oh oh (when I have alcohol in my blood) like a hero oh oh oh oh oh oh (and you try me) Pespordodonnaya person managed to freeze the mat and the lawlessness is reassuring me ooo