7-TOUN - DRACULA (Prod. by Zuher beats)

After all, let's play

music so we don't make the same mistake again. What's the matter with

this or everything should be

called Siti? This is the seven things that want

disappointment. Rap ​​is in the blood and in the brain, thoughts of

disappointment. If

you want to go out,

take revenge. Don't forget to dig deep in the

graves. Don't give me the wick.

Hard it

right, Daba, shut up. And you pretend to be okay,

these slaves are the hot jam of Al-Awaina, okay, the technicians, come

in with words From the book of perfume, you unleashed

your questions on morphine, Iss, we studied you for a while in the neighborhood

to understand the Mahdi. You did not choose to be harsh and not

to be warlike. We are the ones who are called the Narrative Najd.

We are the ones who came back harsh. We know you and Jack, the

gravedigger, Jack Tony Toro, who wrote you want to reveal and

understand the way things are. You, drunkard and gambler. I want

you to teach me the lessons, morphine, I am afraid of your trap, you are full, you

know, my head is wrong We give you a large amount of data about

Al-Ramadhani, and he is deficient in technique. You had a

bad temper. He was a mark and he was not happy. Carlo

Ancelotti. I am the one who knows the real sensory truth. The

individual is on Fit. You know, and if you know, Enbesi

Nitro, I see you, my brain. You don’t make me dizzy. Look at

my dial, why are you drunk? You have Polo. You have slaves.

Talk to me. The computers are mad, they fought us, they knew us as if we

knew anything else We have the crowd like we want to be

free. We are ready to take a bath in the open. I asked you here. I am

not playing. I am the one who returned to the wall of the rap and there is nothing wrong with it.

I am the one who ruled the corner when the

heat came to the place where the individual was running. How is the risk? We are in the

right place. I am the one who knows that the time has passed that

does not return to itself. Where is Nasser, where is Hasis, and where is Hasis?

Darbala, where is the soldier?

He remains under the dirt, he is the only one who eats.

We know the head from the neck and the foot from the neck, and if I know you, you

don't understand the street. Three of you are prevailing, and my grandfather is not lazy. I

knew you, Darwish al-Mahdi. Don't let us both play a

role in the street. Seven, Vinnie, Vinnie, you have a

miracle in technique. You were born Lina Zanda. You were born

Lina Bose Flo. You brought a message on Facebook to hack the

Boss Flock, and you will not manage the popular one Opinion, here's the

micro. Try the best thing in your life,

mate. Even since you've been running, I didn't want to mention the biggest

badass dog I knew in Zao. It was like making fun of your history.

I have a ruler that would have knocked down the l and Dinat in every clip.

You'd stick a dirty kimin on it. I know you're ungrateful. You're a distiller. Street Hanaya is that stupid. In the genes,

you get me a [ __ ] when you cry, I heard that our lobbyists

have men who have spoiled men of their own It's hot, brother, one day

you got the news that two things were being released. You

know and I know the case. The stream is your

numbers. Everything that's wrong with you is right. Without telling me without

telling me. They were buying. I

like a Muslim. I don't like you. You keep pulling

the money under the table and telling me to drive you to

Generation. We don't have anything to do with it. The Outfit takes us away,

Kenji Hanaya, with the seventh degree here Remember, the one

who made me feel dizzy in the

fourth captain, the technician of the car, Error Fire, cried,

the circumstances said, “No passage.” I am the one who is lurking

in the dark, and I am the one who is lurking in the dark, and I am wearing a fur jacket, writing with a brush.

I flew without wings and smelled the water in my hands.

Visiting me in the morning will see that my brothers are overcome with

dizziness in the land of the sea. This is what I brought. From his

book that you did not read on the tablets. I am the one who was spared by

the alley. I am the one who was forgotten by death. I am the one who

lived in an alley by a alley. Don't make the sound of the khout, bang on

the rap, you will have walls, brother, Mado Al-Raj,

my session in the chorus will be composed. I have never forgotten the darkness,

Ghada Sham, Katzid. I have never forgotten Dakshi, which I had

with my brother Mohsen. Don't take me off. No cossar, no sound of the

hot at night. Don't come, cross the wool with me.

I'm my balancer,

Boz Flukar. Whoever wrote it always makes you cry. May God

give you a good ending and give you peace. This is the type of thing

that you offer and tell you. Barak K Kansama Al-Fatimi Z You

brought me the money so that they knew me Mezyan I fought H

from Katkout I reached the second truth She gave me the tarim of the

khout Sol Al-Rafi Ayoub Doz Shi Hawaij Doki

Monter doesn’t write them Ayush We got sick The same bazol We

didn’t kill The same baro From Label T Roslinda

Jarla Druk With you I drive one Daz String I want

my heart to turn on the medical power, and the color of the tree is covering your

face, O enemy of you It's dawn, and the rest of my

eyes are closed. I saw how the cat defended the

little boy. I knew Al-Bashar is a hypocrite. He has always had a

good mouth. This slanderer sells evil and sells blood. I have the blood of

harlots. Everyone hits his mouth like someone who

wants good for you. And the one who divorced his name, the individual, has

returned to me people with regret. A

year ago

Harad doesn't

hate him

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