Today the boys and I decided to make some noise, -
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Two fighters and a fraer with us, thin, smart,
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To resolve issues, if we put face control on the floor, -
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He waves his "thick shovel".
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We seem to be chased, we completely erase the tires,
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Turn, men are resting today.
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Our fraerok raped the whole notebook, across,
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And what are we? |
We take our own from life and roll.
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Basically, we are ready for anything.
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Relatives are all at home, the children are sleeping. |
In the bank, it drips into the account.
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We raise, we do it ourselves, we are our own mover.
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I am a simple guy, there is a scratch on my face from a knife.
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My friend, Antoshka has already taken a little.
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I love big breasts, he loves slender legs.
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Here we are not at war with him, we are quietly loading the fraer.
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He scratches us at some table in the most fashionable club.
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Well, let's go, okay, it scratches pretty well.
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We take a double bourbon, he's pinakalada.
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Bixes are twirling their butts, ninety percent in the meat.
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More brothers, Armenians, channel everything under the Italians.
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Dancing "smeared" operas, from the department of the South-East.
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Are we familiar with him? |
Well, how can I say ... Insofar as.
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Hello Pyotr Semenych, I did not expect to see you here, do you notice?
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Did you go to celebrate?
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Yes, this does not hang on us. |
No, well, thank God.
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Suddenly he falls to the floor and bites my leg.
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He exposes the valyn, shouting that everything is within the law.
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They shoot at the legs, *blotch, with live ammunition.
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Of course, Tokha and I are in shock, with such his art.
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Fraer squealed with us and hung on the chandelier with his teeth,
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Eats Swarovski crystals. |
We play with one goal
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After all, he has a bagpipe, and we have pepper spray.
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What? |
Yes, not male defense, for example,
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I always carry it with me,” he said famously jumping from the chandelier.
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He pulled out his spray can from the crocodile purse.
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The workers were suffocating, the rest did not go very well.
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I said: well, Antokha, if it’s not evening, then you are boiling again.
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He is in the hearts: in vain we took a fraer, you see
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I have allergies, I need to crack a hundred square meters.
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The atmosphere is spoiled, let's go to another place.
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We roll along Sadovoye again, brew coffee on a spoon.
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Instead of a sober driver, a murdered opera man is drooling.
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From the open hatch he sneers with his PEM,
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And by all appearances he makes us understand that he is looking for problems here.
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The embodiment of corruption! |
Four of us in one wheelbarrow.
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Stop, chief! |
Why the hell do we need these swings?
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With the words there is war, and the supreme commander,
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He gave the command: not a step back, he finished off the billboard.
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On the go, we're getting out of the cab, nah **!
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Soft-boiled machine, piles of metal, black meat.
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An ambulance, next to firefighters extinguishing smoke.
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While everyone is busy - our fraer made his way for ephedrine.
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I hear loud music, my elbow pushes to the side.
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This is Antokha, we are in the club, he is excited.
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Sanya, you have been silent for the third hour, stuck motionless at the bar.
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It's okay, bro, I just got something
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I just thought something...
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I just thought something... |