Саша Врабій

Саша Врабій проживает в городе Каменец-Подольский, Украина. Родной город - Камянець Подильський. Семейное положение: не женат. Из публичных источников получены следующие сведения о биографии Саши: информация о среднем образовании, социальных сетях, контактах и друзьях (2).
Страна: Украина
Город: Каменец-Подольский
Место рождения: Камянець Подильський
Возраст: нет данных
Дата рождения: нет данных
Знак зодиака: нет данных
Семейное положение: не состоит в браке, не женат

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Музыка: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Фильмы: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
ТВ передачи: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Игры: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Книги: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
Интересы: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
О себе: Come on fool Aw...aw...aw drop that shit Straight comin' at ya punk The greatest side is critical when digging on my concept Rhythms keep on building like smoke Got'cha running from the law Maybe it's that low end smothered with the freestyle Maybe it's the thought of being on the bottom of the pile Style's bound to the sky lines Keep 'em on the sidelines Choking on my fly rhymes You need the Heimlich maneuver This ain't no joke You're gonna choke When I'm swinging it to ya {chorus} When do you decide (you decide) Then you can know in your mind (you decide) When do you decide I'll probably never understand Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep the grip tight on the mic spill Pollution, you preach the noise about the words that you don't wanna Hear Pollution, I keep that grip real tight Breaker, breaker one nine, spitting out that skill Suicidal punk let me know you're real I'm walking on a thin line with the sticky bass line Now you're stuck with the flow running through your mind So if you're crossing over, let me know you're real Put a flex on your neck now you get the feel I rumble like the thunder Now you're going under ?? wonder what the fuck is even going down I listen to 'em stereotype and then complain I can't refrain from bringing on the pain {chorus} So when they tell me to turn down that volume I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell Sam to turn down that bass I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell me to turn down the vocal I'm gonna bring that beat back And when they tell us to shut the fuck up I'm gonna bring that beat back Yeah, gonna bring that beat back Aw, gonna bring that beat back Fuck, gonna bring that beat back Yo, yo, yo J bring that beat back {chorus} Aw, aw, aw gonna bring that beat back...instead I keep that grip real Tight I'm gonna bring that beat back I'm gonna bring that beat back [right here Fred says a bunch of stuff that I'll figure out someday] Back [repeated several times] (fred shut up, alright) (this is me telling you to shut up...shut up) (Fred, shut the fuck up)
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Политические взгляды: умеренные
Религия и мировоззрение: християнин
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Школа №6 Украина, Каменец-Подольский

Телефоны, мессенджеры, социальные сети

Друзья и контакты

Ziq Mel, Украина, Каменец-Подольский
Mel Ziq
Украина, Каменец-Подольский
Рудик Владік, Италия, Roma
Владік Рудик
Италия, Roma

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