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Мужская харизма. Some people say your hand is made out of mud A poor man is made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood Skin and build A mind that's weak And a baddest job Give a sinking gun And money again Another day older than deeper and dense Saying, dear, don't you call me Cause I can do I owe my two to the company's job I was born one morning When the sun didn't shine I picked up the shovel And walked to the mine I know this is done Some number line to And a strong force said Bella, that's my two You know, sin, dear, don't Oh Some people say your hand is made out of mud A poor man is made out of muscle and blood Muscle and blood Skin and build A mind that's weak And a baddest job Give a sinking gun And money again Another day older than deeper and dense Saying, dear, don't you call me Cause I can do I owe my two to the company's job I was born one morning When the sun didn't shine I picked up the shovel And walked to the mine I know this is done Some number line to And a strong force said Bella, that's my two You know, sin, dear, don't Oh