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    çevirenler de google translate terk aq. hiç biri doğru değil panpa. rusça biliyorum ama onunla uğraşana kadar 500 tane makalem var çeviri için bekleyen.
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    siz turkler cok sicak kanli cok iyi insan. bide meraba turkiya.
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  3. 28.
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    siz turkler cok sicak kanli cok iyi insan. bide meraba turkiya.
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  4. 29.
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    Yok mu amk çevirecek adam herkes bahane buluyor
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  5. 30.
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    bekle panpa gelıyor
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    Na-na-na-na-na
    Raise the flippers to the sky with Kiev and Moscow
    Na-na-na-na-na
    We do not hear the ringing of glasses. Why so quiet? Cheer, punks

    Na-na-na-na-na
    Raise the flippers to the sky with Kiev and Moscow
    Na-na-na-na-na
    We do not see in the house of smoke. Che something sad? Burn, lads.

    Do you know where to find me - all in the same place
    Where is the week I am well, somewhere in time two hundred
    On the neck cross, twisting the wheel crosses
    And I am in * ui, that someone out there twisting his nose (clear?)
    We divide the coast and Dnieper River
    But we remain at a distance call
    If the light hand so Buch bosota
    And in the morning all remember in the course of
    On Saturdays and saves water soda
    I strayed from the account somewhere on the one hundredth time
    Burn days Nochka from point to point
    Under meatballs fat daddy daughter dance
    Guys are ochochki, hiding their faces,
    In order not to palitsya. Hey, meet, capital!
    So pleased with the layouts with the head completely
    New Union Center and Ptah on the same wavelength

    And we're all in da streets in heels
    Repchik common shakes of devyatochki
    Girl in a nearby basin will lick your fingers
    Hey, girls, where are your boys?
    From sleeping in Moscow and Kiev to the center
    Lets geek .. smoke in the wind
    Here new union and Ptah zastranets
    Come on enough of the gloom
    Come all together in a dance
    Opa opa death hop hip-hop
    Garbage huckster Reach to Saturday
    There the corpses gorilka pivchik protein pivchik
    Ten is my tysch tipchik, hey!
    I ugorayu on torchkovskomu repchiku
    In the wide and ever of life in kepchike
    Rap I barely have lasted up to pripevchika
    Lift your hands to heaven, boys and girls

    Entrances to both conventions, once CC
    Navigating is going on and on tachilah Motsyk
    Someone with mutitsya lave, someone working in the shops
    Who does not in any topic and "blah" or "ME" - hangs on Golyak
    In these areas at risk of night and day at random
    In sneakers and get hidden under the distribution
    .. klyachat .. ...
    Kents save or ...
    Grey cast dilutes the bright days are
    Devonki in short skirts and legs from the ears, count up!
    Local experts can tell you
    .. ... unlikely to be found
    It does not come to the club where it is all about your outfit
    And if we're enemies - in the hands and feet run
    A brother-in-law is always in touch - just mayakni
    So pass the days, and we are not alone
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    dostoveysi , tolstoy ..
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  8. 33.
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    @25 bekliyorum panpa
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