Текст песни Мальчишник - Бум банк буги

It is exactly the motor hums
And the conversation is not glued.
We rush somewhere in the distance.
And in his hand a crow steel.

Itchy skin under the guise of wool
I flew to the bank without any fear.
My covers my sidekick with shotgun
He had already experienced two-cut.

Standing, b ... b, to be afraid, not to hide money
And that someone here will have to cry bitterly.
Two trunk-two eyes guard
And yet two of his team-mate's eyes.

Ba-ba-batinkom in the face and all lie on the floor,
Hands behind head. Do not move the fuck.
To get all that is, open the suitcase.
A Well, mate, let's cargo ka our fee