Loc-Dog - Не засыпать 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A frantic pace, our bad atmosphere, will die of reperri from forums and computer worms. Every year I hear that it was not the same as it was last year, and calls it quietly a devil, the one who sang that I am God ... (but fuck me) Moscow raises his hands, where everyone wants a crazy life to go without tension, give me a micro Brother, I scatter along the sides of these weapons they have no taste. Megaflo in the meal with the fact that they explodes the brain, they are noe, that Loki-Dog is already dead and he will definitely not repeat the paranoia. But being I would be surprised how simple everything was, I would feel like a slipper, jumping in the evening with Maryino to Novokoso, it’s not your fault that we began to praise the areas at your bitch on an eternally beloved muzon, and if I will not get tired of praise until old age. Those where I grew up, where the first kneading happened by stupidity, where is my people? Where I started from the beginning and the end to the end. Do not fall asleep, fall asleep, fall asleep to everyone, here is the muzon that will beat you, it is dangerous. How much has passed? It doesn’t matter again, then then in later and then about forever! Sweet Dreams Are Made of this Who Am I to Disagree Travel the World and The Seven Seas Evenbody's Looking for Some -You, Want ToMe, You Some of them Want to Be abused is purely Hanesi X o, dancing and a wheel, the most frantic muzon, bullets in your temple. We twist 200 on a speedometer with the laws separately, but what happened to do so, we loved the speed. Your idols only know the word fashionable "when they twisted their first oblique, we leaned. Southeast bacons (know the dirty bitch) my lads your gate knocks out without camber. Every year I hear that it was not the same as last year, that this year is already the last one for sure and everything will not work, but what is so rushing me? As if the first parish, on your tus again we are kneading, the hellish biour. Brother, you are to the brim for the fact that we still live a brother, hit the drum, we are exploding bombs again, you say: "In vain", while you said, we have caught meat again. And again everything: do not fall asleep up, fall asleep, fall asleep to everyone here that muzon that will beat you, is it dangerous how much has passed? It doesn’t matter again then in the later and then about Sweet Dreams Are Made of this one am I to Disagree Travel The World SevenBody's Loking For Want to Some Some! Of them Want to abuse you something of them want to abused sweet dreams are about this one am i to disagree travel the worldbody's look -some something some f Them Want to get used by You SOME OF THEM WANT To Abuse You SOME OF THEM WANT To BE Abused