And someone just sleeps, someone just sleeps
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Hey, this is good, TAZ is not wanted
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Another good, thank God, brother
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If only they were going to visit him at least on the way
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I'm still a bit of an enemy to myself
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Anyway wolf, anyway brother
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Two turns to Arbat, three identical Quattro
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She is wearing an unkempt alpaca, and also for the performance
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As always to Mayakovsky
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We won't get to it from Presnya in two minutes
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So who said how I didn't rush
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She's so delicious
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Because of her with watermelons on Kutuzovsky
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Okay, TAZ is not wanted
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Someone is just sleeping, this is not just a verse
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Bark for those who comprehended life
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Who slides, the syllable will hit everyone to the ground
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Crazy like Stenka Razin
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Look, the guys are already like chicks, in ecstasy
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From decent basins, this is euthanasia
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Two fighting in the sky for those who are in ecstasy
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When the trunks come out
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This is not just a verse, no
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Another good, thank God, brother
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If only they were going to visit him at least on the way
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I'm still a bit of an enemy to myself
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Anyway wolf, anyway brother
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Another good, thank God, brother
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If only they were going to visit him at least on the way
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I'm still a bit of an enemy to myself
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Anyway wolf, anyway brother
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This is not just a verse, no
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Hey, this is good, TAZ is not wanted
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Another kind, without show-off it
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Slender, but we cannot hug her, there is not enough girth
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Shaggy, right now for another performance
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Arbat stands, everyone snatches
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From an atomic torpedo doused rabat with incense
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All the fountain when the neighborhood hugged a brother
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The speaker pours the pirates' pearls
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Each syllable is three carats
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On her Louboutin from an orangutan
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The first gave with a barbell, the second gave from the tank
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The headshot is imposing, how is it yourself?
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Himself kind, even when they want to go to the bottom
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Important, if everything is fine, then a couple more wells
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What's for dinner?
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For dinner, if I wanted to, I ate everyone,
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And so the torpedo irons through the puddles
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Loaded up the spring
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Quiet in the cage, I lift targets like a loader
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It beats so hard that you can't hear it in your ears
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It's only there in the dash headphones
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There are seven thousand missed on the pipe
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Hello, this is not just a verse
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Another good, thank God, brother
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If only they were going to visit him at least on the way
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I'm still a bit of an enemy to myself
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Anyway wolf, anyway brother
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Another good, thank God, brother
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If only they were going to visit him at least on the way
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I'm still a bit of an enemy to myself
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Anyway wolf, anyway brother
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I am in Basque with safes from your yachts
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Lizard I yesterday, as always, on a sports package
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From morning to evening
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And in any way the wolf, in any way brother |