Текст песни Олег Алябин - Гоп Стоп

I grew up in a provincial town
Loaf of bread sprinkled with salt
I tremble life by a thread
Loudly sang bawdy songs

And the policeman threatening finger
I said, "Do not sing it, kid"
And I still sing that could not sing
Very much too loud

Chorus:
GOP stop! Bazar Station
GOP stop! said stand
GOP stop! Loaded revolver
GOP stop! I Jora bully

GOP stop! Bazar Station
GOP stop! said stand
GOP stop! Loaded revolver
I Jora bully

Since my childhood I was inveterate bully
Mother sobbed and wept family
And often with a drunken beat me godfather
For my song purely fucking thieves

I'm in the yard with the guitar went
I was zhigan and very very cheeky
More than once I passersby gitarkoy "Wham!"
And I do not beat on a child

Chorus:

And last year, dashed away into the distance
My temples were white before the deadline
And many do not have friends, but sorry
We are together with them this song sung

And in the yard all the same poplar
Another kid with a guitar reeling
And so loudly sings, almost like I
Tune of an old song