Duży lotek wyniki Los Dos Cogidos De La Mano

Me and my friends, sittin' on the porch
Thinking about dinner, and we got some smokes
Yeah we like to pass 'em around

Me and my friends we got a car
Our speakers are busted
But we go real far
Yeah and we still turn it up loud

And we don't care about the shape were in

Ain't got no time
Time to sleep
We ain't got no money
For us to keep

But we got us
We got us
We got us

Me and my friends, were more like brothers
We like to tease, and wrestle each other
Yeah, till we all fall down

Yeah, we don't give a damn about the s

"Awaken Thee, Romanian!"
Awaken thee, Romanian, shake off the deadly slumber
The scourge of inauspicious barbarian tyrannies
And now or never to a bright horizon clamber
That shall to shame put all your nocuous enemies.
It's now or never to the world we readily proclaim
In our veins throbs and ancestry of Roman
And in our hearts for ever we glorify a name
Resounding of battle, the name of gallant Trajan.
Do look imperial shadows, Michael, Stephen, Corvinus
At the Romanian nation, your mighty progeny
With arms like steel and hearts of fire impetuous