Текст песни froa - Под белым дымом стафа

We then encrypt rhymes under the white smoke Stafa
Your eyes drooped from dope aramata
Brewed buns, greenbacks bumps
We have not destroyed and do not do excess

Someone once someone much hapanul
Someone palitsya someone wind blew eyes
And then we fuck we at minus 3 ground
In pursuit of his uncle not afraid sticky bits under
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Their horns to put in place and not at the end of
Alcoholics interfere beer well, I alchemist
And what can we do better to snatch what is sensitive
How well and poured vodka cho yet

Not to understand why kill methylene blue
I love my liver and the lungs scored
Someone poured all that constantly burns
We love that smokes nepredpochitaem alcohol

My path stretches like a little speed
Heep cat Hapa cut throat may
This buzz is still not permanent
Thus infer flaws

Deduce and export who said he smoked
Subway on the evening I do not krapalil
Did muddied bong scored
Blew softly with boys amamadafakinril