Текст песни САНЯ ВОДНЫЙ - ПАЦАНСКАЯ

Boys clear frets underestim
Russia matushka our knees raise
From the priors of the bridge, so
It does not matter a degree or seagorate local ..

I listened for the night I am Dimana Brojanova
In the morning I understood the boys - I live wrong
Crossed himself, went to the garage, lowered the pelvis
Now my tachila from the soul, vnature, class!

I do not like overseas, American
I love our, russian, kid
In respect, only the one in the area
Zaget rubber on his understated prior

Zaget rubber and let smoke in the ceiling
Brothers in the cabin, district do not win
Streets of quarters, native LP City
Boys Respect, suckers dick suck!