Текст песни Конец Света - Реп Под Гитару

They called and said tomorrow the end of the world
A meteorite is flying, I dreamed about our planet
I went online, checked the information
30 hours left and nowhere to go
Without thinking twice, I called my mom back
Said "Darling love you, and goodbye"
When we get to heaven there we will meet love
You recognize me immediately by the tempo of the baritone
Chut later left the house, there is a panic on the street
People in hysteria and no boss
I very quickly realized I was not on the way with them
We'll grunt all the same ... Lord forgive me
Vyshol rhythmically on the next street
All shops are empty ... I want smoked chicken
Zashol ... lies, I look one asked a draw, ate
Here is the beauty)
For the chicken, I wound 2 blocks of Lucky Strike
8 bottles of Henesy lemon and chicolade
Leaving the store, I rushed to the auto salon
I have long wanted a jeep myself wanted a jeep on the sea
Broke a shop window is some kind of Kelin Dweigen
I like this Mercedes in good order
Poshol rummaged in the drawer for the keys
Sat down, started and started with all my heart
I'm driving happy with all such a traffic cop
Drove to a gas station, Valik called
I say ....... haren grish well, sho are you there
And he makes everything clear to me ... he dries up the plan
Oh you .. I'm talking in my own joke)
27 hours left to say let's take a chance at sea
Not Sereg, I won't go with my family, I'll stay
Well then, good luck) I smile into the phone
We sang very well thank you for everything
Hari krish on brother Hari bow
I refueled myself, in fact, I went to the track
Drinking Henesy I remember right away
Nada was Lenka to call the atoms will still be offended
Even though fuck her we won't see her anymore
I took a disk out of my bag
Turned on plays dragging along this is my life
23 and a half hours left to live
Shit I'm going to the South Sea
South to South to South I'm driving
The end of the world doesn't bother me very much
Kilohertsi give habanot amas
The smoke of life is pouring out of the window, I'm glad
South to South to South I'm driving
The end of the world doesn't bother me very much
Kilohertsi give habanot amas
The smoke of life is pouring out of the window, I'm glad

Meanwhile, the call ... Svetka calls me from Odessa
I wanted to say goodbye ... I say I will have time
We still have 22 hours left
I'll pick you up ... let's not worry
Sveta is like me she is not lost
The end of the world is on the nose and she rejoices in life
Says "Chyudno then I dress up"
Where are we going? Don't bother joking)
Vopshem pulled out Svetka course to the South
I finished the bottle I don't care where
I speak very well yes, but she is silent
Shykoladka tramples ... Sveka's brain is asleep
Meteorite flies another traffic cop
Lemons eaten Mercedes sticks out
There is an empty track, there is where to bend
In an hour we'll be shit at sea
I knew that this moment would come someday
Those who are not stupid all their lives will be happy
We arrived at the sea ... here are the stones of the mountain
And it's very beautiful to live without knowing what grief is
They swam drank Henesy hugged for a long time
We looked up into the sky ... mocked over the meteorite
Learned joy ... for some reason struck a pity
I remembered about my mother and became a burden
I look at the clock there is an hour left
We lay down on the sand tired of the body current
We lay and watched him fly
Pascuda huge nervous tic ...
Held hands closed eyes
I say Svetka bye ... bye earth
I am very happy to have lived such a life
Short but happy ... Svetka hold on
Out of nowhere I’m ringing the alarm clock
I open my eyes the bed, the window is my home
Cold sweat ... Neither Sveta nor the end of the world
There is no sea, there is no happiness and there is no VenVagina
No carriage sunshine already lunch
And there is nothing to eat at home
Secheyas would trample that smoked chicken
He lit a cigarette and thought for a second ...