RAP about D2 feat Fifty Cent (Diablo 2)
Live at mom's house, her borscht,Beloved went to another,
Indeed, for happiness she needs Maybach,
And I have enough runes Jah.
But here I respected
At the open beery with him take,
All of those who are worse dressed - down,
Rogue chalice in their name.
You Haltom suit on the cart
With a gorgeous friend in a Department store,
And I'm in tights and teenage, wig am in the third act
After all, I need a gul, mal, and MIND ;)
Oh the devil a second why should you?
Made my life in rap ((
All you posony of a disc record,
And to drop the mule didn't know you troubles!
You've been carrying wigs and sweating?
Made friends with all the guys in the game, gave them the password, they are OK!
But the world of Diablo is arranged not so...
Your jachi already in my Enigma, my son!
hangover
as in the fable, with a moral!))
A collection of Fables hangover :D lol, just possible, Novikov trusting the mind to mind to learn
*****
Drunk Warriv campfire flooded
They say that in the East he is willing Posay.
Lives in the Palace there is a beautiful,
Same looking mushrooms - Jerhyn.
Akaru noticed the dubious deals,
Already I don't carry her drop in popyhi.
Masonic solid gold my NO.
And even in the bath will send Ircnet.
There is another trader Guide
Very muddy, slippery.
Very thick, and with a sly face
A tramp does not like.
Evil is coming, but the phenomenon
Casa local businessman
All for specie,
The virgin will give at least that, at least this ;)
That's on the floor, the Tiara fell
You're in the portal ran, very happy
But no matter how good the Chars are not forged
And you still get the ticking.
Mad Descartes again pushes the question,
Delirious in the convent sends me.
But I did not treat these requests seriously guys.
Seen those swamps to honey, man bloated again.