Текст песни Бостонский - Вези такси при уч. Даши Браун

Again the voice published over the melody
I have not written for a long time, I have not been in my homeland
In Russia, a foreigner though Russian himself
Training rap as a dog, he is bitten by the soul

Throwing not varica this music treat me
On the side in the keparis bear forever
I notice the little things, in them the whole essence
Let alone, but stay by himself

I would be more stars in the sky above the capital
I would be more babos and without police
I would find the very Boston Miss
Among the spoiled and stacking kis

fish fish big little
money, sex, kayf is now bait
pecks with a bang in the forecast at night a hurricane
And in the morning a taxi is waiting for the parade, I have time

Vise taxi me somewhere away
Vise Taxi I'll cry, I'll pay, drove to anywhere
Vise taxi me somewhere away
Vise a taxi while still breathe this nose

Peace of imitation and rise in price
Behind beautiful avmi - little content
Diplomas in essence is little education
And the words are sitting empty promises

I appreciate this ball, people, shake?
Those that remember you and you do not forget
They will meet at the station and will be allowed to house
I will not say the old man's business, see you later

From Moscow to Peter and back the placentar
I'll be back in February traffic in St. Petersburg until March
In MSK money is unfinished here
If the word gave, then it will certainly cut

Someone here will find someone else
Life flows and sometimes is sad damn
Who about something but everyone wants something in secret
And let me take me a taxi in the night for muzong

Vise taxi me somewhere away
Vise Taxi I'll cry, I'll pay, drove to anywhere
Vise taxi me somewhere away
Vise a taxi while still breathe this nose