Текст песни Румян - Узники камер

228 cigarettes,
all the fancy fucking Kalash on the backs of wear,
Fear not, if you're going against the law,
and lohaneshsya, every day will miss home.

boules of Boole ganja, swallowed the smoke before,
Bunch, and they were eventually captured,
5 packs of cigarettes and a box gahi,
all in awe, let us go fell swoop.

Sanya, in tonnirovanom shabili Nisan,
in his style strongly were killed, and
in the yard where seemingly everything is always smooth,
tied garbage in front of his home.

In the four walls now we tuhnem here
each of us went out, we were given two-year trial,
soup, porridge, some of our in the bucket,
life is crap, damn the days when I was cased.