Текст песни А. Плечевой, Г. Кочегаров и гр. Категория Е - Зиночка

Wheels all wind kilometers
As if the term is a thief recidivist.
Chifirovat hards daily
I am glad in the wind cockpit whistle.

Instead of partaries everywhere burns
Scars also instead of partials.
Who kamaz at least once cleaned his hands
He knows that KamAZ is always harsh.

Balance sheet
Oh you, skirt in a cell,
I got like a sausage bull,
Like a plate with honey, fucking, wasp!

We go with a grivy drink and remember,
Who and how I found my wife.
He found his cafe in the cafe
In Avtobas, I found my own.

Though on the passport she is Svetlana,
But always calling her sinons:
When I stole it, I gave new name
So that no one guessed and the cops did not pass me.

Oh, accountant siesto-
Well you are my candy!
I got like a dog under KAMAZ
Forever captured your gray eyes.

At least half a year at home I do not
And when I go - then I drink!
I adore the ring with all my heart
Zina, Yapte, I love you !!

My zinchik is a senior accountant,
I remember - Blood will play in the veins.
I will rent a briefs from myself,
And with her bra BLA Feror!

Balance sheet
Walking coin!
I got like crumbs into a sheet
And for that I love you!