Cloud - А мне по приколу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And I am joked by the hand with you to the house and I am fun .. your portfolio is carried and the form .. And I am a small thing for me .. on the joke .. do not wait for me, I fell drunk to Frol ...

A dry dope and the body hunger .. I love you not to fuck a reason ... And it is not a matter of what you put on .. and I will hurt you .. and I don’t do happy .. I wear this ring for a long time to be a cattle for a long time. He lived with cuddy pads respect for yards B16 drunk on a store .. how to the Kentam that we were alive .. we wrote love, we lived with a rap .... but you also twisted the veins .. I was punished the heart that I was smoked yesterday .. Malaya know you One for me.

And I am joked by the hand with you to the house and I am fun .. your portfolio is carried and the form .. And I am a small thing for me .. on the joke .. do not wait for me, I fell drunk to Frol ...

I do not thump I, I just drink for us. And every time the first time .. and who would probably have gathered us, but we have a quarrel .. and it is not dispute to rule who loves whom in part ... I won’t get her back a small rumble .. I call you fall asleep .. Let them fall asleep in a hail Blutings .. I have you are small fucking whores .. Fuck Blud that often drags .. Among the pye you are a piece of happiness .. And you are all their replacement against the backdrop of the Virgin that they drink and smoke the queen