Дискотека авария хип хоп пати текст песни
Обновлено: 13.11.2024
Так, ну что, станцуем? Не мне вас учить.
Давайте, встали веселей. Эй там, хватит дразнить меня.
Я злой, я голодный, в голове с утра бардак.
Это ты такой тут танцуешь модный, а я на работе как-никак.
Доля-доля, ой ты, доля, злая рэпперская доля.
Может, плюнуть - помолчать, пойти взять девчонку, что ли?
Пока кружатся диски, кого-нибудь потискать;
Пойду-ка ухвачу вон ту за ж***, да за с*****.
Today, my father bought me a new column.
Now all the way! Neighbors hang , scum!
There are drums , guitar, and fashion plate.
That is , like, today assign party.
So true ! Who? You're hairy , like, we 'll MS`it .
Then let lipped in the morning is with the police Rams .
And because we do bespectacled man band !
And let the record turns thick DJ with our porch !
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Here starts the hip-hop party,
Fat guy , we play!
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Songs and girls enough!
Scene control , the DJ table , dance H.H.H.I.R.N.R.
Everyone in the room , move us ,
To shake ourselves , we , the walls and the floor!
We all know - this is a test on the house we are given ,
Hip- hop, house and rock -n-roll .
All the guys are scented , all the girls make up !
First, all lit , and after raskolbas .
Here repair for a week - that's zabatsali fun !
And, apparently, again, all over the bed .
Well, then, now I 'm leaving with a red to the balcony.
And then I 'll go to the kitchen with two out those out.
And I will take all those who stayed and climb into the attic.
A thick cost - and so he was dancing to !
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Here starts the hip-hop party,
Fat guy , we play!
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Songs and girls enough!
Tempo! Tempo! Tempo! Tempo!
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Fat guy .
Oh-oh- oh-oh ! Fat guy , we play .
So , what , shall dance ? I did not teach you.
Let's got more fun . Hey there , enough to tease me .
I'm angry, I'm hungry , my head in the morning mess.
It is here you are so fashionable dance , and I am at work after all.
Win -share , oh you share , the evil repperskaya share .
May spit - shut up, go get the girl , or what?
While whirling wheels , someone to cuddle ;
I'll go out uhvachena that for f *** , but for a ***** .
So , wait a second , only that there was a live woman !
Yeah, they're a bespectacled on the balcony - ish , pans ring .
Tons, one hundred pounds , in the kitchen with at least two .
Well guboshlepu Total space is limited -
he was always in the bushes , in attics so the cellars .
In short , it may be enough? May end then ?
I do not understand : we've got hip-hop party or f *** sky house?
Let's get ready to dance something , in fact,
I'll still super-mega DJ and not a pianist in a brothel .
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