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5-08-2020, 09:27
My son raised his hand again!
My mother's son, (son)
Prefer to wear dark wear (Gucci)
My friends called me and I told him that he didn't listen, (I'm not going back)
My son's son, playing for the rest of his youth (coming)
More than 20 years old but when at home is still a baby,
Because he is, his mother's beloved son, (his mother)
His mother's beloved son, (his mother)
My son has never lifted a finger since she laid him, (ooh ooh)
His mother's beloved son, (his mother) his mother's beloved son, (Skrrt)
Outside there is a storm when I go home, my mother always covers me,
The son never misses his mother,
The son doesn't confide in his father,
Boys never have to cry,
Unless the shoes he likes just came out,
When I was a child, my father worked away from home, I worked overtime all night,
So the fun will never stop until the day the old man dies,
Call him son, son, who has never stood on its own two feet,
Called his son, his son, and his coffin did not know whom to carry,
*** it, my son, my son, everywhere no one will take it,
He was born the director's son, also has an old man
Boy,
Loves to be a bear's head, very proud of his blood-colored fists,
Likes to show off, to keep up his face, and then he's surprised to hug his head with blood
Then, who will have to apologize to each house, see if its friends stand out,
To see who is visiting, every time you make a conversation,
While you were in the hospital, your old lady paid for it,
Big enough to do, big enough to bear, you're old enough to learn, big enough to understand,
Enough to reach out for money,
Must be self-sufficient not to use that money to buy dignity.
Let the soul be a cathedral, don't make it a zoo,
For how many friends, or how much material, your life is never enough.
My mother's son, (son)
Prefer to wear dark wear (Gucci)
My friends called me and I told him that he didn't listen, (I'm not going back)
My mother's son, (my son) plays my whole life (to come)
More than 20 years old but when at home is still a baby,
Because he is, his mother's beloved son, (his mother)
His mother's beloved son, (his mother)
My son has never lifted a finger since she laid him, (ooh ooh)
His mother's beloved son, (his mother) his mother's beloved son, (Skrrt)
Outside there is a storm when I go home, my mother always covers me,
