DIRTY CHAINS - JOINT - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Money is evil

I'm like a jihad

Shot from Supromgan

-Theract, on the bits Fresh is a fact,

My style is 3 thousand karate,

impenetrable Floo,

All my Hawmi with Saints Row,

All these Dope capsules,

red rose of winds,

On the cap, coting ralf,

On the sensor, a stolen buzz,

Kes is spinning with fingers,

It burns fiercely flames

Staff, a pack for a week is bad,

The money flew back again,

this nuclear bitch in her mouth is my children,

Throw out throw it out, throw out throw it out,

Give you food to think of food,

I did more, but I could take your niche,

No, I'm far from a mist, but I torn your mrs..

The juicy Joint I smoke the most juicy joit of the most so -so -soh jott, I smoke the most juicy jint, I smoke the most juicy jott

Removes to zero

Like I am a surfer here on the bits,

According to Sneyram and Kika, there was there, too,

any day of the week, after all, fuck when,

Whether Saturday il will be the environment

(after all, every day as Sunday),

Let's make meat just give a reason

I will fly on the bit like the Indians Marco Polo,

just look at the hypersonic we are x-43,

Huli you whine, I am as a fighter, as if over Haiti, gta vice city, you blame yourself chick nifthiy, we will get a bitch of the hoofs, you will disagree,

Music in the ears is like a mixture mixture,

behave wildly like Ace Ventura,

Stylek to the touch like from velor,

The bitch wants feelings but I'm an adventure

The juicy Joint I smoke the most juicy joit of the most so -so -soh jott, I smoke the most juicy jint, I smoke the most juicy jott

Removes to zero