Mc Shkaff - генеральские котлы - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Who are you by color

I know you a little bit, bunny

Your boilers are general's

They're blinding my ego, let's take it off

Or your two balls will turn

In puree with crucian carp

Mustachioed barmaley barabara bere

I listened to it as a child, my ears can’t hear shit

Do you hear what they tell you chukhan

You see, I'm a blind sheep, I skipped ethics or you just want to get into the lighthouse, keep in mind your tummy will swell

But you'll give away the boilers anyway

I have round Gucci glasses that don't go well with them

The watch that matches

The eyes of a freshman sparkle brighter

At the sight of an ant

Mother has already been waiting for you, hero

You're obviously fucked up, you want to make life difficult for pathologists, you won't be able to pull lead bullets out of you like a toy from a machine gun, you won't squeal anymore.

I propose to do everything peacefully and neatly

The clock is ticking, it’s already evening, are you going to remove the buckwheat nit or are you aiming for the next world?

I'll talk you slut anyway

We've been standing for seven hours and the clouds are getting thicker

I'll pour condensed milk on your lips

Your intimacy through the crack to spy on chicks

Puppy bristles on the anus to us with a shield

Back on it we don’t like to wait

We're waiting for the last hour

Shield talking needs to stop

It's raining why don't you give them back, say a word

You stand like a model NPC and look dead

Maybe we shouldn’t have wanted to screw you

Grandfather will bully you and you are not a timid person

Squat pants, your watch is good, it's ok

It's already dawn like Sunboy's song dawn

Or the black ribbon has a red sunrise song

Grandfather, you’re nothing like that, in fact, they were thrown into chaos

My bow to you to the ground and you are still silent

Clenched your teeth and held it together

I even felt scared for a moment

We're not bad for the second day, come on, give me the boilers

And I’ll tell everyone that I found what the fuck it is

They wanted to go crazy and here it’s such an onion grief

Like an idol standing silent with his mouth closed

Fuck he died, listen to the campaign

Sorry grandpa didn't notice that you weren't breathing

A stroke took you after the first 10 hours

My baby, you don’t need boilers anymore

Who the hell will believe it if I tell this story?

Damn dude, let go of your hand or I'll scream

Even if you are a living corpse, you inspire respect.

Still, we'll probably go okay

Grandfather let go of his hand and it became clear to everyone

That the general's boilers give dick to just anyone