Текст песни Николай Рахматулин - Пацанам

boys from class or from one yard
They are breaking the law until the morning walking
All under God sometimes does well without cartridge
When asshole on communication led floor area
Next Arrow Plant for a lot of people
and half like even know on the face
Only here has the power to realize the brotherhood
You fists discharged rear sneaks asshole
I praise the Creator that covers the back of brother
In truth, such is not terrible, even in BP
And vhlam broken fists guess Mother
Her son he has long learned to lie to her
Sonny starts screaming mother how is it
she did not understand why the district's number one enemy
Will grumbling going on in the hearts cries
I should realize I'm going to trail his father
CHORUS
Thanks guys - you are my family
Thank You Mom gave birth to me in Uralsk
Thank street you learn to live
Thank you girls here so that you know how to love
Street boys second home second family
They have brothers and not just friends
It does not matter that in my veins flows the blood of different
Someone born kid will understand me
We do not choose who is born in the family
But we choose a second environment that communicates
It is in fact a lot of God-given choice
To do choose those with whom trample on the road
And when the boys from class peresyadut on S classes
they will know the different layers of the population mass
With individual enemies while descend snide grimassy
Cigar replace gandzhubas instead of beer and kvass
Even solid and all traces of Health
Or maybe just the mainstream back in vogue
And it does not matter the main thing
that in all his, I am sure one hundred percent
CHORUS
Thanks guys - you are my family
Thank You Mom gave birth to me in Uralsk
Thank street you learn to live
Thank you girls here so that you know how to love
Area of ​​the word Paradise if dvizhuha over the edge
Mom I'm on the train station but you have not met me
And here ayyayyayyay staged boys
Go to bed do not expect they will bring
we come from the west of Kazakhstan's steppes
Kids free of wind and urban alleys
Now shout cruel youth loves a fight
Let it but come running to us watchdogs
boys live as the northern star bright
To over come enemies hearse
that only a party Musorskogo flashers
In order for the evening news kfdt pull no pity
mom to dad for the summer in the Bahamas
and themselves in Europe under the pen with a lovely lady
Winds associated boys in all the sails
May God bless us in the case dashing heaven