Get it
Text a message, I don't know the number
Flexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle
Steady taking shots, but never hurting numbers
Even then, y'all don't worry nothin'
And I'd like to give a shout-out to my niggas with a game plan
And shout-outs to my niggas with escape plans
Uh, twenty bands, rain dance
We could either rain check or we can make plans
Pockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this
It's time to go, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels
Locked and loaded, diamonds glowing, chart-climbing on 'em
You'd think I'm jumping out the window how I got 'em open
Line around the corner, line 'em up the block and over
Sometimes I even stop the smoking when it's time to focus
My shades, Dior, my pants, velour
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ответ: My name is Petya. When I was young I was at a rock concert dedicated to the Beatles. So that's why I wanted to tell you about it, because a terrible incident happened on it. One of the group's soloists ended up in intensive care with severe pelvic and head injuries. Unfortunately he died. The police investigated this daunting case soon after two years of waiting. The rest of the band mourned him, and soon the last album of what was left of him would be recorded in memory of him. This situation teaches us that we need to live like the last day, and you never know when you will have it.
