Наби Набат - 1 round - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

1 Round

Urinotherapy, but you endured it, you did not want, but apparently developed immunity

Who you paradoked number one on quarantine coranny as a paradigm rolls on a beard

Che for the dress is all not those people, a little cool, but you pate, pudding

Hudda, like Woody Alain, on Vermetol Colin Makrey fly to heaven

Paaaaaaaaaaaau! It can be funny if we understand the battle that there is not Landan

And you are the wind of the marriage, breach in the boat pizdazh True, in the answer bitter here Maine

This is Nizhny Novgorod on the air the same debachier so unlike the type, I also did not live

Current on the skin runs fat, he was Sidelzhi TruckShit

But no boyfriend was so earlier, you're just a copy i'm copywriter

This underground has been slad from this scenario, I was called wolves and Montana grew up!

I heard did not listen, we carry a rustle, but we do not need too much

In fashion yellow give me the fattest out of the dozen I mean it is a foolish embroidery out

You fucking pussyball is all wrong, fuck it is not the wrong one, who are you bitch how it is you

here are packed like someone flies fuck you are not solidary it will take off the outskirts

I have something about everything with a black and cigarette flashes style

Although something and somewhere hoping on the parents' parentsful as Keynedi in their converting Ltd.!

2 Round

Where do you know for the topic of novelty, you are not very lucky sorrow losses brought

Cooled quickly like bridges and dams, but here I threw a stone with a stone and took the glass a

As if I would swim, 0 - 0, it is Nabi Nabi

Under Induckle, I invisible snatched stupids

Well, you count up this garil in the building Your task or an urgent height

Kambasador is a trouble this shame in the cities of thick soldered and therefore salt here is not enough

In the room of the heat that you under the mask hiding only your sweaty sled fuck

It's not ridiculous, it is not where you would have gone up but you are only a parody

There is not the USA, but everything looks as if you're in the form of the Navalny Banish to Volodya

I am unpromising all, you are a scaling of Loch, fuck hung by mom on the neck,

You leave the naked, I fucking Satanist and this I made a sacrifice here

Edik Kingsta nervously smokes if Moldovans flew off in the first round

And here it is no longer clear the fuck who will be the top, it is Moviton, but all this is not

Muupim monitor hundreds of understandable whole corridor someone is not ready, someone is not there, someone is not so

But this is a paneir in fat Abrek, you stupidly flew away and no comobes

What are you pixed mekal, and your kent rachkom get up

Battle at 140 how to bury the Krachkovskaya

It's hard, but fuck me, so hello is no longer bad,

Gather Puzzle, Uncle, here choose Mazu Tyant or down the fuck

Big sharply squeezed his Sphiktor and we flexim as if tough Sfinger

3 Round

I shake under the Shakura and under the old fifty, it's dark as if we are smashed by slamm in the elevator

You Power Lifter, you can hear the bodies you burn Bilder fucking Power Range

Burgers pizdato built your body, you thought that you were a demon and essentially in the case

We ask God the question everything is decided to believe, this is a micro-Holocaust, just frying on a spit

Mishan on the project, not a ball in this vector, a fire and ebalu Dali Balu Lekrara

Raised slowly gave the light to the clots, a fear without a failure without b

How it came out, the crying was packed, and some kind of dibil type Misha got a chance

Rapers in Chichard, fucking Che Hare Why at the same time they learned to read rap

This we will not know, but we are not right, where the Kazakhs of Tatars, where the salary there is little

And in the turn of Sansar, the offices were overlooked to forget the fortune, flying like Fair on the field

There is not such a rosin or who does not follow the bluthouth on the phone

This is Patikhard Che there is the mother of his Light Catami, Butaforia is not that, Keefan, well

Thus recorded it off, it is on the cheeks, or knock or burn

At the genre of the GWC, we can not so you look like a jauba's juban.

4 Round

Something you spat on the canvas put his beak under the yellowing stream

Although not that you are stupid and Vedom, bitch, I need to popping with this bit
Weekdays fatal for karma, there is not a football team here, we do not huyarim besides and we are confident tomorrow

Diva Bazaar Peppers Bladi, there is no decent, not the youth of Vlad

And I want fucked up how to turn off this clown, I do not know what Mike behind his lip

But apparently he is a leather, really it seems that we did not want to survive Jesus

After all, we are not touims we are on the movement in cases, but you smeared a piece of shit to the face

Chicks murmur, start the boat, you have brought out the smell of cadat it wiped it

Fuck not online here, you are not as cool, you neither as a corpse, thought a couple of rounds counter

Or throw out onto the battle, pull the OSB normally, I am not oppressed and Imposible Nabat

This fucking is already the end and we agree on the knives, take kalashnikov and throw

At 140 bipipes I like 140 Biaji do not care what you are fat like biggi

I sincerely believed in the devil notes, but what are you for the strength of one-time doubts

After all, after each session of Spiritis, you need a device for measuring pressure

Or how is your breath of four bills, Reuel is needed or your korts on the tacks

And you're Galima Wat, gives it so painful on the glands so teach me how to do RELAADADES here !!!