Silyany and selyuchki, uncle and tothky, ladies and gentlemen ... and youngster! In the city with a rich historical past, we, selyuki, come to read the rap.
We invite you to sow the event itself in your life. In turn, we will give you the opportunity to swarm in crowds, poke fakeyi, arrange a sly under the "Blood Fist", under the "Country Battle". Splash together: "Leaving well n *** y."
We get up from our beds and leave right to us at a concert in Kiev! Your mound and unit.