Цинк Уродов - БИТЦЕВСКИЙ ПАРК - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I go home to the assholes slowly, without removing my shoes, the elbow area is rotten, do not watch holes there

holes in the area of the sink or give a stranger in a half -somnomarable darkness to feed children from Iraq in the basement, the refugee itself against the background of the American flag

Do not forget the squeak, the Oldfager still fucks you even if you say it is not necessary

In Bitsevsky Park, on a bench, in a ravine, you were fucked by Fricks with trunks

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Some are overwhelmed by speed, others use the first,

And seven black creators bring the southern gero to the capital

I showed dick to you and brought it to the faces in the first minute

All my junks are killed, but they also fuck you and put you in tattoo and tuta

huta so your ultras on the Botovsky killer from the Sly Sect

you are a fool to get a fucking dick

They are from the cops, it was fanned at 10 in the morning

We are blood brothers and fly on the winds,

Do you know who fucks you with trunks?

This is a white Mexico, his mother

They were tortured with injuries, finished off their feet

In Bitsevsky Park were athletes, alas, we became like Narks, clinging crystals four from the cross of us pele to a tagger

I wipe with steel a red blood, standing in varnished shoes,

Raise the nit's pipe is three demons on the wire