Qaraqan-Tailors.. i am sorry Some words BADI there is a technical error Strange everybady one hand, pen, saying they wanted the vote The wind was blowing me, like me, are hurrying to repress wish Fresh glasses of wine, how to decorate as they give of the bubble, 2 I was told that; If you come to a goal scored with arms and shoulders completely hill My pen is my dog as he finds himself hiding pointy in mad patients Was ashamed of your chin strap me in a crowd, demiyin "father Your strength and inflate göstarmiyin me your hand, you fire me the ax 2 years gone, but my voice was my proverb; "f riders Qaraqan thousand" The reason for my anger or rage, it is not that nervous is that the nature of the earthquake as well Each of you down ona rope, dry finish and singed, we have fresh to be swept You were seven years, but i do sometimes comes a week to a month Many years ago i opened the curtains and stage you know your still a virgin Do not touch their knees dirty tons of chicken coop as diss comes to full Ill put you all on this scale before the eyes of a line You hide, there is the underground cellar holes for you They tell you; They say Qaraqan income, but; When you come good Verse 2 You will not be clinging to the skin, blood will be needed to pull him tick Bitch, bitch, bitch baby to cut off heresida mouth to plant You have extended your language, cursing your time has come to build your chin If this does not mean they need out of legs and water nymph You teach the Koran, tidy-tidy closed me cry was buried Each line is difficult, and you get them i am butter well-well How much do i owe you a penny in the mountains, but The thick oak street, you were in the woods, bushes, our butts I commend everyone for their sleeves and spread weight easily So you have to get into the fire, burned and burned it seems: Dad, i was wrong Everyone thought i gave you a grenade tube, the What to do can stay I left wheni pull back from what i see, still better, pointer said Not stem from jackals, wolves, pants Aren't you men never You will not be bewitched Mixer of warrior of Grocer with Bold, olmuyacaq saqqalnan qarişdırmiyın bakkalnan the militants Your sword and shield the most stupid we know from our old effective I saw the ball to the eagles, who beat his chest like you during these 300 years, many crows As long as my pen, i hacked my hands, closed am hack forest fire O I do not accept death, trying to write within diss, bala Wild lion and tiger cat was in my garden was tame and do hold As you build on the lips of many english poets saplaram needle
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@@agagtv1 Qaraqan-Tailors.. i am sorry Some words BADI there is a technical error Strange everybady one hand, pen, saying they wanted the vote The wind was blowing me, like me, are hurrying to repress wish Fresh glasses of wine, how to decorate as they give of the bubble, 2 I was told that; If you come to a goal scored with arms and shoulders completely hill My pen is my dog as he finds himself hiding pointy in mad patients Was ashamed of your chin strap me in a crowd, demiyin "father Your strength and inflate göstarmiyin me your hand, you fire me the ax 2 years gone, but my voice was myproverb; "f riders Qaraqan thousand" The reason for my anger or rage, it is not that nervous is that the nature of the earthquake as well Each of you down ona rope, dry finish and singed, we have fresh to be swept You were seven years, but i do sometimes comes a week to a month Many years ago i opened the curtains and stage you know your still a virgin Do not touch their knees dirty tons of chicken coop as diss comes to full Ill put you all on this scale before the eyes of a line You hide, there is the underground cellar holes for you They tell you; They say Qaraqan income, but; When you come goodVerse 2 You will not be clinging to the skin, blood will be needed to pull him tick Bitch, bitch, bitch baby to cut off heresida mouth to plant You have extended your language, cursing your time has come to build your chin If this does not mean they need out of legs and water nymph You teach the Koran, tidy-tidy closed me cry was buried Each line is difficult, and you get them i am butter well-well How much do i owe you a penny in the mountains, but The thick oak street, you were in the woods, bushes, our butts I commend everyone for their sleeves and spread weight easilySo you have to get into the fire, burned and burned it seems: Dad, i was wrong Everyone thought i gave you a grenade tube, the What to do can stay I left wheni pull back from what i see, still better, pointer said Not stem from jackals, wolves, pants Aren't you men never You will not be bewitched Mixer of warrior of Grocer with Bold, olmuyacaq saqqalnan qarişdırmiyın bakkalnan the militants Your sword and shield the most stupid we know from our old effective I saw the ball to the eagles, who beat his chest like you during these 300 years, many crows As long as my pen, i hacked my hands, closed am hack forest fire OI do not accept death, trying to write within diss, bala Wild lion and tiger cat was in my garden was tame and do hold As you build on the lips of many english poets saplaram needle
