No SmoKinG - Простит мама - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

gloomy forester thanks for the speed, old granny steal the headset from the proceeds of the tour on weekdays small people choose cinema we hung yellow skin outside the window Tajik sweats playing bambiton she asks

to repent in a dream evil came to play with me - funny and painful on the wound soda neighbor came for matches if you are a rapper I am sick with HIV but don’t be afraid everything is limited who is after school

entered the pedagogical program someone has four convictions someone to this day takes revenge on the dead wrong to be melted thread from clay CHIKATILO likes to wash her body in St. Petersburg muddying the weight trembling through the body

the lip that was slowly numb from below, in March the precipitation didn’t come up with the chorus, fuck you, I feel sorry for ORSLAN and Grandfather Khosan, I closed my eyes, pulled out the metal be3 wool today is Wednesday, this means an ambush or

winter has enveloped your rap plus and ours below zero cold line line line strap-on suetsid brpt potron so affectionately whistles at her temple her nipples are too old for my dick,

...fashionable guys in red sneakers are embarrassed to pick up a whore, under the Nurofen given to them I puke, laughing at the authorities, I swear I’m a good guy. e e e I swear, good guy

She asks me to play with me, I don’t fucking care about her anal LUBRICANT, she smeared ointment on her body, who has a chick on a Mazda, someone repents to God, their knees are in blood, politicians talk about equality

roses to prick the State Tax Committee asks us to give up, we don’t have 3 questions on our hats 228 seven locals are asking for bread, a jacket in vomit from the salary, we’re muddying up on the water, return the percentage, the dead bitch is sticking to your hands gunpowder

show-offs a bunch of all sorts of bullshit you're afraid in the dark pushing shadow wrinkle your butts the only question is when we die May time flies by us we're alive survived years loud the coffin fell loud decl became loud

Putin cried and we smoke quietly in the padik there is blood on the hand 3rd GANGSTERS in OKE decides who will be the first to explode my exercise in the morning kills... the milky way is calling I'm playing with him

breathing on the last edge DJ COBOT asks to write the text STO for FRAER grin with a smile tricks for the blind pain for the sick blood does not see color blindness hands of the drowned man are streaming upward

I strive to be RIGHT 88 fagot on the neck of a boa constrictor, I’m good with you today, forgive me MOM