letra de kanzon - fin - enregistrement et mixage by :mc karim prod.
english version )
in the world i saw the ball .. the comp-ssion in it and the misery .. impossible to forget me went .. the brain died and died …. now i understood and knew how much i took and read the world path path brought the worst and the destruction of my friend little confidence i told you the trust there is no km of the cycle in the neighborhood you may choose between men and b-st-rds football game played with me always walked me walked and turned the fire in my heart always torch people lost them things simple brain i hasten mean kindergarten i consumed the memory and live with my mother i dreamed of him now i did not love him … … in this world i saw the ball .. the comp-ssion in it and the misery .. impossible to forget me went .. the brain died and died … you want to be crazy with me you laugh at your head. do i have a daughter? you have to be with your mind. there are people like slaves in things. you can see my father sleeping in the grave and working in front of you. you say you want to agree
i am poor and proud of myself i do not wish that juice i live alone and my dreams your lies and hypocrisy and your money now the days came i go cigarettes i saw your flaws qzitm and you went in the depths of horror i found tqq how i wanted to be people do not care about me in the universe i saw the ball .. the tenderness and misery .. impossible forget about me went .. the brain died and died …. do not dream so much you have to live reality and do the future anything that does not speak with the b-st-rds some of them are jealous can serve and be intelligent it is possible to know the people that the word sir can partic-p-te in any field exp tata is in morocco and since time will stay here you can give yourself a program ..memkn kmalk alinvaq..fla t_khasr something. work with 16 will arrive i will tell you your destination from the last possible to play big
how many people have become a doctor?
this is the stage of the story
my life went wrong
people herbtu of them years alone i rest in the tricks of the sons of adam my time lost between the neighborhoods almsta feeling i lie cigarettes are the quietest things i put in a coma i hated the world
best to be crazy in the alleys wash my hands because my enemies end battery is not possible to say in moroccan series good
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