МППГ - Сколько волка не корми - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeooeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee's sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeheeeee

Yes, this is a little soldier does not seem to you a guy,

Yes, I am the same guy who gives rap, fries

Yes, I harak everyone in haru and continue to fuck

You call yourself asce, but brother, I am a nightmare

I see everyone through the program main guest

I attract your views, penetrate the brain

It looks not too simple

I keep my tail in the wind

I follow me a bad glory, man, you understand the essence

These stars were arrogant, considering themselves cool,

Not realizing that all the game is fantasy

Only I raise your right hand and tight

A clenched fist, depicting a goat,

You respect my style and you know I am so alone

I take you in a voice and turn it into dust

Remember your son, that the soldier is invincible

And even if I am killed, I have enough strength in me

Once I sat aground to myself

I became a decent guy and almost never drank

But I realized for sure that my time came

My soul lives on the street and this says everything

No, I ask, I'm sorry, I'm not the same as

You want me to see me

Do not change me

How many wolf do not feed it anyway

Strive in the forest, it's hard for me

This is what to do, but it all lives in me