Shokk - Парк Шарлотты - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I feel good and it teases you,

If #Ya is angry, I feel bad but for you a holiday ..

hello #Ya kids just in phase

Write a dirt, evil for you Massel,

again drunk, and get up early

Nearby we sleep,

one of them someone will call mom tomorrow,

Do you have fun yes?

I am infuriates all this hell,

But if nothing to write about, I lock in it for a month two, Creative Huli, Creek Soul,

reflection of society, negative streets

#Ya from birth rush there like a mushroom in a puddle,

And observe it interesting from

And #ya would force them from the height of your nasty mouths,

But it is a pity to cripping your vanilla world and children's dreams, # Pidaras, generations of smiles,

for your rap theatrical,

With a review back maximum Kate Milo,

rap will not quit the heart

And you will see where MS is wearing,

#Ya was with him when he got out of fashion, his steam hustosil, #ya broke the barracks,

For me, I will not wash rap rainy October,

#Ya on a bolt spit fucked your Tabr.

And from the window I see the Charlotte Park, sometimes I walk in it at night, teach me to fly urgently, because how often I lose the soil, in my dreams I fly away, past the towers and through the arch wide, but, waking up from the window on the contrary,

Ya See Charlotte Park, Charlotte Park,

Paul bottles are empty, and this bit is sad,

And I have fun getting fun

The whole world, dick with him,

After all, you need to live tasty with cabbage,

And this is art,

And without lilac, the whole landscape is dim,

I am half a kingdom and a horse will give for a cross with ice, ...

so far not drunk out, because there is no Ernst,

come on the memory of our in the summer of salt,

you all fucking

I no longer extinguish how lucky

The question is not taken away,

And where life is lucky, German chopoplot,

multilateral as the star of David,

You are hooling to argue Giddy,

And then the end is not visible

Master desktop games

You are in my world outsider, PIDOOOOD ...

And from the window I see the Charlotte Park, sometimes I walk in it at night, teach me to fly urgently, because how often I lose the soil, in my dreams I fly away, past the towers and through the arch wide, but, waking up from the window on the contrary,

Ya See Charlotte Park, Charlotte Park,

Not in the subject

What price I wondered? - Loss of 7 years

Conscience reest me alive and then worms skill

So what is next?

And then only this verse

Maybe my little listener will understand me

While you still have to aggression in lines

And the river and then so torments me

And heart?

And the heart does not want

I lived for 5 months at night

For you, the album is probably not very

Too little sweeping of hitting and other

Just not around me the former Merky society

But the opportunity was to do what I want ..