Tafari aka Pont - Груз 300 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I clearly go to smoke my retinue

not chatter, they will give it to Ragam, this Altai Territory

Drink, buy, drown or stomp from here

Sales point, camel sloping when water is blocked

or she is not at all, in silence a skit, not a closet, but with a rp.

fucked -up.

The length of the width is set, I don’t go back on the basis, the mountains are not only on the Vazgen or Vasya Kavakaza or the difference, wholesale or retail, Gorodskyaa or collective farmer price is one cunt and dick, how many bullets of 100 are smartly multiplied by zero, I am your hero from the blockbuster I will lead the pasteur behind me, behind the back of the right one, one will cool down, far from blowing you, but I won’t touch your spouse cighed your friend, the charges go to the box office every day, I give it to the cash desk, I go to the edge of the spotted floor in the edge of the spot. I spit in a haircut, pigeons look with apprehension, Jesus rose all with Paskaya, take out eggs, put their 2 fingers thus, fingers, screeching fucks fucking ribs are not dirty ribs, dolphin not fish, crucian carp I don’t recognize the fagot, I died, he was dead. From one attack, Pashi pissed, not ours, under the porridge of Bus Mavashi Masha on the dick, the dragon from the area breathes shit, tenders in the micro all about the bottom, fuck you marriage, defective gandon, red -haired Anton got the air killed a cat

Kolya cried for a long time, Tosha was executed in the courtyard, moved to an abandonment

Boshka scored not that, discussed the topic, went on business, beat the most daring legs, trampled his fingers, fucked in feces, fucking tired, dick got up when he got up in the morning, inhaled Helia, Staff plays with me on the landing of the landing.

while I was pearl - I did not feel asvalt not turf

Bread a consequence of planted grains fucking, boring to live? Handing a hemp! This virus is pairing, under this minus crystal melts, the powder is not a time, under this shit they fly away

It will be stupid extremely if these tracks are in the role of testimony in the police building, tell your secret while killing consciousness!

Kokoy is to be closed from the nursing, the rumor is like a terminal,

eats your rubles, wreaths of coffins - a gift of fate, veins and mushrooms

We are corpses among this crowd, the footsteps left the foot, where we have not yet stepped - it’s not blind, our eyes are tired, remnish is cold like steel, a look at me, it seems that in a distance, all that is guilty

Sadness, add lime to tea, overtakes boredom, wind up sound, in the style of Coca on its wave on the bottom of the bong, something gurgles!

Bought wine? Do not forget about the corkscrew, bought something? Look around the sides of the cops, El Story, you do not download my stories there, I quarrel with them in Sorra, gave my iPhone for salt

Kashmars sting the bees in old scars, I often drive away for the topics that I heard in Galandia - this is a siset, but in Russia you need to be a bold legalize, and not ligated to all the cities, wait for me to Amsterdam, on their concrete shores, move on golyaks, but I know happiness not around the corner, happiness in the seventh heaven, bypasses us with the edge, fury, bastard, write letters, stretch out in the mechanism of planet Earth! The life of the ring, I’ll reach the final round, is inclined to love, love for the underground, the Enta of the rain and thunder, we are here in the role of food, while everyone was whining, I was on the positive, right now the campaign changed the stone, rain does not spoil the weather but it wets clothes, follow fashion, it is fashionable to be free, something between Vera and Nadezhda, a girl in a career to casting to Woodman Pierre, I call the courier, go right to business, take care of the nerves, tafari aka Pontus and there will be the first text sperm, give birth to a defeat, jvizhnyak is a drying, and how else, time will be when I buy a summer house to happily, okay, I’m laughing, laughing and crying, your trap, you have not seen more horizons because of my nine, under vodka, I have a heel. Get on a bite, put our nine, pour on a treasure, on Kolovrat’s chest, I am an asshole, I write on the walls of a tap, a wild lifetime, 3 pads went there back, a disgustingly vast guy, they throw my woodpeckers, take a stone - amin, I have a fuck on your own on your Street runs, fuck to shoulder straps, unload the cars, the loval is adjusted from the pony, to then we?

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