Нагора - Сергей пидр - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I would have lived like a sultan, I would have three wives and a triple beauty would be surrounded, but alas, I wasn’t a sultan and in my pockets, but I fucked my text from a bush, not for money not to get into the telly but I am not dystrophics and So far, in the body, let my body not have my provincial style, my car is swinging your car, as a phantom plus I don’t go under the back, for you, repnson is a fashion for me, it’s hard to write about what you have not seen, but I have it Cho tell your reptables, your leisure to drain my daddy's lupature on a bit, in my father’s wheelbarrow is not the point, but you don’t blame you, you didn’t confuse the Ramsa, I just have been brought up by the street and you are my father’s son.

There would be a papa, the razor would have grown a share of the boy, but I grew up without a father and solved problems without him, worked out at home on tour in the summer, I remember how in 13 bracelets were dressed in the first, they let go that it was taken from the youngsters, they were growing up without fathers, my mother found I didn’t carry anaha with me anymore with my hands, but I didn’t go to the wushu, I am for the Old Sculpting because Old Cool is Kul, but I didn’t stick it under Fifty because I didn’t get sick for football on the dose, but I was not curably sick to put the charks in I pose. I will summarize, because you are still the beetle .. I will be shouting my face, I will punish your face. You are not a reference .. Nagora did not confuse Ramsa .. I just have been raised by the street, and you are my father's son