Rem Digga - Шмарина Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Ho

Well, what's there?
I have the dibs
I have money!
 
I see you without compromise, lady
In the cabin of the S-class your proud taut ass, it registered there
For the queen in a hot dress they pay everywhere
And the gentlemens without a summer residence spend, spend without words
Eyes are blind from the stones-gifts, very bright,
Drives up to the house forever foreign car at night
But if life is a book, then there is one chapter in the encore -
Working up and down head at the helm
So cute - the groom could be that father,
This, your epilogue, because you work with the tip
Open the secret, the damsel,
What is it to lose the soul? How does it feel to kill everything in yourself?
Look from the side to the uncles and their look
And on yourself too in bold minis and panties there, barely covered
The topic is beaten, your shame died a long time ago
And the lady is healthy, but not the meatballs are full
 
Hey, Basta, brother, (yep, Digga, brother)
Why are they so, when there's a chance to seat in the Don Plaza*
Opened their mouthes immediately, if there's a clean dibs
(VIP)
So you can put them on mattresses
Changed the pussy on stones and cash
On the belly, a drop of wine,
In the course, where guys with crowbars in pants
One has proved to herself, that it's possible, the second too
Mug in the morning, sunbathing skin
Got these bills girl of twenty
Here they are - thousands instead of the young ass and the same boobs
Grabbed and forgot, fluttered out of the car
Ran away from the question 'Because of the feelings?'
And a new evening'll bring comfort, special for you
Fresh deal in the form of a yacht, her adjacent cabins
After all, today he will be more than one
But for the sake of warming up, we'll stand up, puffed! (Yes, bitch?)
 
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
I notice, I'm glad where the money is pouring
And behind my shoulders - booze, not a guy there
That body was given to the heavy tycoons
Jump in the Cruiser with courage, buzzed ho
 
Young and juicy, thieves - I can't find the words
But you are grabbed and packed into a cart, rolled and fucked
It's all quiet - that's clear
And in the room for the sake of love he paws dirty
But the 'ho' is buzzing...
Dont tell me about time new and stereotypes
At first, wipe the cum on the left side of stomach, bitch (Thanks!)
You gave yourself away, and once, once,
To live in love, piece of shit, bitch, please
You're rotten scum, lady, draining junk
Who did you fuck with so zealously? Who's need you there, eh?
Yes, and it's no better here...
After all, we are from those old idiots who are looking for honor and soul in yours
Also, don't tell me that, dear,
I'm not going to eat songs, listen to flattery, are you?
Henceforth and forever you are a stranger, suitable for words
Leaky plague, toy of men
 
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
The lady grew up early, grew up early
 
Tibor from QS-FB


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