Фарик Назарбаев - Собачий образ жизни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

In the basement evening, mess and candles. Not to all understandable lifestyle, not all understandable speeches. On the relaxation forever, and on Malenichka, will be fell on drying and seed. The other day they asked, and that if the end of your will be Milky. I, as always, smiled at the beginning, eventually made it clear. What my end is without a finite, and in our time they respect not for the soul, but for grandmother, I will tell about it after Hapki. I'm a man, I change all the places, if yesterday I was bass. That tomorrow I will at least in Dolce Gabbana, and today I'm in the store, I will go buy, Mom's products. I will tell you about yourself in Brief, we are in the basement of a person by 20. We divide everything that we have, but not share for the nation is the Baschez, it will not be taught at school or home. And I wish everyone to the right of the lad, and on the left of the queen. So that there were no problems, as well as in my texts there is no chorus. And honestly, I do not respect those who sell what is planted. In the circle of friends is marked as decisive, in the circle of home as the smaller. And let my rap on the mini salamuleikum boys, the city of Almaty, Village Kalinin. Each of us himself chose the road where he is a successful person or drug addict. I do not know how much I earn, but the man will become moms. He will find the road, he is not bullied. Father brought up, satisfied .. Love mom won't get lost, everyone can hit me, but it can hardly do it twice. While the sons of rich dads there are hugging chicks, we hang in the university, on the sofa and then on the pair, and there seem it. We will see if we see we see. And to honestly confess, I'm not sick with rap, I did not even think that I would sleep about it