Текст песни я хулига выдержу любую боль - А ты прости мама,я хулиган
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А ты прости мама,я - хулиган, а ты прости за то что в голове моей туман, а ты прости за то что воровал, обманывал. Я не видел мама, я не понимал. Yes we would see mom, but you should have seen how they live in the winter of your sons and daughters. Where do people go? Where the boys go? And it is not so easy to get us out of this hole. And when we cry out loud about my mother, my mother, and my mother's lips the words of Mark Pit. Mom sat and old. I think sometimes it would be better I was sitting. Oh Mama Mama, I will stand with the knee, oh Mom Mom, I'll be a good son, oh mother, I love you mum lyalyalyalya. oh mama mama or foot to Avganistanu. And you forgive my mother, I - the bully, and you're sorry for something that in my head fog, and you're sorry for what he stole, cheated. I did not see my mother, I did not understand. Yes we would see mom, but you should have seen what happens after this bitch winter. All legalized, filth educated. Death enveloped our enchanted city. And there is no way out, so fresh the city. Planes, trains, it's just the truth. And sometimes the bullets fly and has long been intertwined in Lombardy, grandfathers medal. At times colder, but Allah saved. I not in vain begged my mom crying. My dear chaps, my flock, I love you and hug my family. Oh cold, cold as a mother, I grew up. I am now calm moms, I no longer baragos, I am now on the city, for good luck on Pitam and for the fact that you're with me, I will give answer. And you forgive my mother, I - the bully, and you're sorry for something that in my head fog, and you're sorry for what he stole, cheated. I did not see my mother, I did not understand. And you forgive my mother, I - the bully, and you're sorry for something that in my head fog, and you're sorry for what he stole, cheated. I did not see my mother, I did not understand
And you forgive my mother, I - the bully, and you're sorry for something that in my head fog, and you're sorry for what he stole, cheated. I did not see my mother, I did not understand.
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