Dima New feat. Lil'Nasty - Кокаин - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This is a story about you, fuck!

Morning, day, evening, night

Morning, day, evening, night

Morning, day, evening, night

Squirrel is not averse to us, help with nuts

Well, let's say a sex little boy

That is all cool

They know me everywhere, everywhere I am like mine

And you are such a puffy secular lioness

Interesting he has what to reinforce?

Hey! That night, my gaze met with your gaze.

In the club toilet it was unusually hot

Something stuck into my nose and I inhaled

And since this time he has not fallen asleep anymore

And now three years have passed

I'm the same cool

We sniff coke and move to my house

You cheated on me a thousand times!

Yes, it was my friend, he is generally fag!

chorus:

Yes, we smell the coconut

We put our nose in everything

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

Yes, and money to a fig

We never sleep

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

You stupidly spent all my grandmas

For anything, in the university? To bribes?

You drank a package of my shares

And I seemed to know what these blots were mean.

Five years have passed

I'm sitting on plantation

The same cool and pumped up macho

And you drive everything, kill somewhere

Defile, covers, still lover from fishing

On my birthday, you sent a gift

No, dear, this will be not enough for me.

I will get moonshine, mix, swallow, have a pile

The toughest of Holland

Happy is hut!

Well, then figure out shorter

We still drove along the way and she says this:

-How much during the night are you sniffing, honey?

-So soap? For what? So disgusting ..

-Yes, I'm not about soap, you did not understand dear ..

-Promo again, wake another soap

chorus:

Yes, we smell the coconut

We put our nose in everything

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

Yes, and money to a fig

We never sleep

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

And here I am under Tritsak, I’m sitting Coca-Cola, I suffer from memory failures, I do not like you, I go along the roads under 200 on Mitzubishi,

And I pouted silicone sissy for myself

Your last call was somewhere in September

I asked for money, a car, a ticket in a courts

The last news was in the news:

"A girl was detained with a asking in her hands"

In forty, I stopped transferring money

In the Turm, everyone loved so much ...

Five more after, I started the same five

But I did not know all. To kill you or blow up

chorus:

Yes, we smell the coconut

We put our nose in everything

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

Yes, and money to a fig

We never sleep

And from night to morning

We are mmm ... aaa

I met a half -tint in a small hospital

Nurses crowded next to me

One of them to me, I reminded you

You thought. I forgot? Happy birthday, dear.

No, no, no, no need, do not do this, no!

la-la-la-la-la-la-la ...

Morning, day, evening, night

Morning, day, evening, night

Morning, day, evening, night

Squirrel is not averse to us, help with nuts

Give me a card

Do you have Viza or Pyaterochka?