Loc-Dog ft. Tosh, Levon, Невменяемый - Люди говорят - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My only goal is to paint your hearing receptors with sound art. As a governor, omit the third water, with me my army is growing. Who drums fingers, stupidly waiting for the arrival in the autumn Waltz, the mood falls into fainting on the asphalt downwards down athletes, jumpers of eaves, running marathon veterans. You can easily smile, but do not darken your cross down their here for me neither consider Shebuut Psychov. Crowds came out to the streets in search of love ... The scientist brought the formula, launched a collider. Launched, oh well, the campaign is a gon and you will come with him experiments vary. When any careless detachment threatens in smoke, and you don't smali under the poison! Chorus: People say, they say, they say, they say, they say, they say. More pussy in the end about everything in a row, everything is in a row, everything is all in a row, all in a row pussy. And neither pussy are not many, they are completely crowp, speckle, speckle, clutter ...