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Vlad, who has the coolest dick on this battles

The harsh roma (according to Lavender)

He sticks it to all in the tonsils to such an aggregate

Even Romin dad is jealous

We need to talk to you son

Your dick is so big that it does not get into my underpants

A neighbor Grigorich came again

asked not to fuck his mother, because she soon 85

But your dick size is unhealthy

compensated by the fact that your friend Lavender Bezbanan

By the way, he was his friends from the rostrum.

I'm red-white and he is red-first

By the way, Karpina was fired but we believe

We take the third "Valera, your time has come"

We call the holy we want to hear the answer

Is there a chance to go through? "no no"

On Sasis I rolled roma

But he does not think that he lost to me and I will understand

If he thinks that Hitler has not lost the war

And the vinamep dumb cunts did not lose the st.

"Vlad (Che?) You forgot to joke about judges"

And sho court? Malyuki are not judging!

Vlad (Che) finally judges!

He will not appreciate these rhymes and will be!

Rum you are a child and your corpse is a corpse between your legs

You climb to him with your hands on the topic of the round forbids this game

The same jokes in the tracks

You read so often about a member that you have looked like him

Once, going on a tire fitting, how in vain you knocked the cup and everyone looked at you drenched in gasoline, you reminded them so dick that they put on winter tires on you

Having taken the place in the bus, you look so much to a member of the vile

that drivers have to turn on porn so that you get up and give way to the grandmother's place

stupid you looked up for the passage do not hope

After all, you look like a dick very

what passage is a person who makes you massage fingering

Your last round was more fleeting the Caribbean night

and take into account that you are a member of the chicks will say quickly you finished

I also have a battles-rapper

Agreed to the pair round only paired with a strong player

And I confess, too, I would like to eat like in the council

But the battles-rapper I'm because I honor the Battla Law

I have passed a lot of Emsi who was extended by the ears

And I'm not talking about Slimza or Rapaca now

And where are these comrades now, they were still loading then, and I walk lightly through life

With the results more negatively than the Rhesus

Began to write more lyrics did not show himself on Versus

And each of you can say that the leviz was blown away

But when it was necessary to bathe, I returned

Chorus:

"We rot our line here without slowing down

And you are a fashionable rapper in the wrong way to lead people "

(And we read, we still read hip-hop

Real, - "And you will read and leave)"

"And do not stick to the cemetery, remember

That the corpses are not a toy for children, because "

(Here everyone may not fulfill the framework

But you have faded cards, we have an ace in the sleeve.)