illx - Мама прости - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

"Mom Sorry"

My life? - operetta, tragedy, laziness of genius

Signed a cigarette, but more like a gamer with a heinery

Kill me BMV with Merin.

It is hardly believed to believe in the head of the passage

I am not up to Eminem with the player and my demo as heroin

I am impossible for nothing in vain to the dark

Above those bad themes and from here all troubles ...

Normal people work, waiting for lunch, the end of the working day is summer holidays Social Packs and Soc. networks, cars and children, eat or mortgage, comfort in the toilet, imperceptible neighbors all this?

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Case of life...

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I want the automatic queue to the author

My skull Tomato paste on the floor stains

And me are unlikely to stop all those guys innovators

that cotton ride as "kittens" on battles

This is a suicide, and let it weigh shit from the street

These are trifles, sadness and madness

I'll be back from the light as "mummy"

I rush to your Mecca, - to unwind her

Mom sorry, son no strength

I am elected, exiled psycho "neo"

It's a "Show Truman" I came to the sequel

I entered the "game" and pumping even the deaf in it

This story elaborates that with a mountain bit will penetrate the window

Turn over everything upside down and smelhes trouble,

It's how to fuck a child, - does not smell pussy

And not a joke, be chained to Faeton, Lepricon

Replicue, requiem defilement rap icon

Sin to me, already nooo, in, humiliating to you, sick

Boy, I'm paranoid and open you a couple of styles of new

Sit drink tea and invent rhymes nonsense

But it's better to sit on the needle, think it's easy?

Everyone wants to eat caviar, you don't need to go to the game

The whole world of Tlen, my dick - Big Ben

Whole fucking day no business too lazy

No matter what one crap

Do not do doctors, I killed my shadow

Mom sorry, son no strength

I seemed to invented Lizergin and ate

In the head a whole fence thoughts

I collected TT. and tested the shot

No finance. Picasso here in Ferrari climb when i'm here

Phenomenon I, freelancer, the text is dangerous as Jeff Monson

You want to run on the compliment you want Bitch

Music as HIV, I am a dreaming, Homophob, nothing personal

On the radio will not put their shit on repeat

UNDER CHIP, we Narica Splif

You know this type of Click Click, Paul Chiska You are in Vlip

R.i.p. Type already drop hard if your clip

Mom sorry, bothered a little

I have a hype, oncology and aids ...