Фиолетовый Бонд - Траблы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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HERE is - HERE IS

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I got under my feet, the same rabble guy you are robbed in my head.

You think cream but everything is at a loss

Where is it? Where are all Filki. These are trabels

.. you burst like an elastic band

Like Babbleg not the same that you wear all in holes with Inca

You are shoved in the gap lava, you are glad like a piggy bank

Ooo .. quieter - quieter (against the background of laughter)

I thought the forest would bring down the wood with a saw

and you stopped everything in the mode of the nails - a saw is such a king of paintings

But for me a murzilka

., there are no flowers here and let them just bring you a stretcher you go to bed

~ (Take it away) screaming ~

,/, I have already grown up for a living while the lullabies read me for a time

The second scene

It's funny to watch how you twist the hair of a hairdryer slave you

You guessed it, I have trabels!

-Sae's admixture of poison blinds Atlanta

You give the degree of giant Kolya then let it shine like Dante for a grant will not be sideters with these kanta de’ty with categorical cabblains - there is no wounds of holes and trail campaign

Seven for 12 will be 3 torn dams

A hundred times aviation for your ensemble, I stand dancing drunk mamba

Well, or how could I.,?

Well, I will shit your grin with gold, as you love

When do you go in the fall for a whole year, do you look askance? On, mine

Once upon a time three to three, not a fuck without insults of a pleasant game. Ugh

-What pick yourself a bro I see I could

I shouted on the back from the crowd you soared like a spit of pants, you pulled up but mixed the floor of the son / I will not get dirty, I am your tray is the same as my mouth