Текст песни Миша Баян - За зиму

detachable for tomorrow but not on the stuff vedis
do not you think podsyadesh - I became suicidal
You blew and firmly believed as if to carbon dioxide
you did not have the first time all - stuck in the swamp

you poebotil bludgeoned treated to nihuyasebe
it seemed clear you are a kid, a kid you thought
not to bang with a syringe and a drink as little as possible
from the second to the seventh district Mitino

many who at repite but this repchik cheer you
easier to love this repchik and a bit beat
Hooley muddy water if your beard is not shaved
I fly through the city lyublyub smoke
it is not strange

not a bazaar for different countries
but I saw a lot of our disposable Bros, substituting
those who are infected by Staff and those who constantly shit
funny that everyone says "what we imagine"

I still say Lohamei Ale YOU WHO
I is not give up though any one foot in the world where there is no peace
but buy it
no one knows how to count to the number of grams within the Moscow Ring Road

It's like believing cards, believe it is not a waste of time
It is rather a reckoning
this is what you're ready for a brother, are you ready to go back
And Che you choose - a new life, or to stir up the bag on barrikadnaya

Your choice will please you hardly
Asshole but you know how to command this performance
the wind against us with the recent pores
put you on the scale - do not learn, huckster

Do you not have broken trough so openly overturned
after you bought for half a neighbor in the grave
it's not the black market, and nekchёmnye mudily
forever ppm

On MPSke we smoke and ruin sneakers
from normal herbs to not less than the normal consumption
learn on gait, sniff at nakurke
What color Repchik we mutili at leisure

I uёbok from the street, so this area Exalt
and the value of all garbage
Exalt Napas with parachutes and zero Fifth Battle
I smoke, there zabuhal so pohuyKakto

Sometimes even the die is not sorry, lying legalka
I see flashing lights - do not put me in the wheel sticks
Wheels - Stamps - Bicycles - cigarette
For quality and do not believe in weight Warped

I do not trust anyone and fucking live easier
Dame heel Bro and he vebu More pozhёsche
I was told that the Jam and the evil like a bitch
guys ever garbage I repeat - I PohuyTupo

I too was nervous and senses were sharp
SchA dulled everything but agree - moron - Hooley
Not what the fuck I CAO padike Qurna
if you still want the Th-that call will discuss the amount

ALL THIS I call garbage WINTER
WINTER I-smoky-nanyuhalsya buhoy
In spite of everything and everyone who cocks on Honda
AND ALL WHO NEED TO WALK Lunokhod And they go Mutko