Sunset is coming soon, things are a mess
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I have a new zhay, another new partner
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Here is the center on the roof, from Tastak district
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Don't click fuck, let's grab your second
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Pots, six in the indira, naked skinny
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I'll do the bass, I don't need a joint anymore
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Not a sueger by Murka, not a super fashionable tramp
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Are you shooting at my soul?! |
Fuck it, you're shooting into the ravine!
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Brother on my phone, we ourselves are not up to the studios
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They fidgeted and climbed into another whore
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Side to relationship when we're spinning around here
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All the former in one voice: ''My ex is muddy.''
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Throw those hoodies out, I'm on the roof in sweet town
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You are puffed up, and I show off my beard.
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We are tired, but not out, Pavlodar residents in Almaty
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Let's get out so that you don't tear the kitten.)
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We are either infantry or in the back of a car
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We explode steadily, blowing smoke out the window.
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Everything seems to be normal and we are not tense, but
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We are resolving Our new turntable!
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Our new turntable, Our new turntable
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Our new turntable, Our new turntable
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Whose new vertyak?! |
My new spinner
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Your new turntable, Our new turntable
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As for hello word of honour, the voice cracks
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I break out, I don't give a damn how many punctures
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Cabbage, weed, debauchery and lust
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PVL will throw you back and fuck off!
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Yes, I'm tall and wild, salam ATA
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Zhagdai anxious, but it doesn't matter
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Do you hear the call?! |
I hear the anxiety of loved ones like me there
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Sheaves of spray, but these sprays are not fantan yet
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I will let you know where and how to grow together, I will let you know
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So while there is hip-hap there is a mover, so
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Every day I press F5
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Trying to drop the problems, draws a whirlwind (balam)
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Good morning, scattered life
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The day after tomorrow is a movie, and I take today and take risks
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I will write and shit, make speeches
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Dance on the stage and go unnoticed bitch |