3 лучевая звезда песня текст

Обновлено: 19.09.2024

On the hood of the three pointed star ,
This meal I met Moscow !
Under my ass 3 and 2 ,
This meal I met Moscow !

This world is hardly dragged , sit in the seat next
I show you the world , a little further MKADa
I will type your speed a little more rules
C this speed is just my guardian angel fly!
I am not master fraer steering wheel and pedals ,
Just like when the machine swallows air grille ,
In the tank as always 9 and 5 ,
Make music louder passers will rock!
At the traffic lights , let them and looking at our windows ,
No, I'm not a gangster , but I prefer the shading ,
I'm not an athlete , but I prefer a low profile ,
Think of it as I pontami zarobotat I do not care !
It's not just a car , it's a bit the bullet ,
This is not just a song , a hymn to those who steers ,
Through life, and not stupidly allowed
Behind the wheel , and I sing these words.

On the hood of the three pointed star ,
This meal I met Moscow !
Under my ass 3 and 2 ,
This meal I met Moscow !

Volyazhno food calmly and cast away their fears,
Seen once upon a time , in me died Schumacher
Maybe while on the road this metropolitan traffic.
Maybe once foolishly broke the rear bumper !
Just crush bass instead of headphones in the ear,
Just wood, leather , etc. In the same spirit ,
Instead subway 18th radius in the arches ,
But behind the wheel is the same , the same kid with Proletarka !
All the same, the rapper out of the park ,
With wacky name that same
Can change it , but the head can not change !
I'm telling you , this is not an empty advertising
Money changed, but they are just weak !
This corny guy , life as a road into the mountains,
I moved on wheels to be there very soon ,
Body polished , it reflects the city ,
Heck, I find the time is still young,

On the hood of the three pointed star ,
This meal I met Moscow !
Under my ass 3 and 2 ,
This meal I met Moscow !

I dedicate this song for those who like cars,
Those who have already bought and those who have just started to accumulate ,
But it is not so , who is sick in the left lane to the cottage,
And so who is not in a traffic jam and bykuet lihachet !
I dedicate this one right on the seat ,
I appreciate that not for this piece of metal,
But it is not so , who are jealous of looking me in the back,
And smiling , tossed to home !
This song is for windows,
This song is for hatches
This song samples for you to boredom ,
This song is for nines and wheelbarrows for credit ,
This song is for girls and for boys it is more,
This song is for diesel ,
This song is for gas
This song adds 30-Tb horses and time ,
This song is for Jeeps
This song is for the mini ,
This song is for .

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