Текст песни Про наш раён - Тачки.Дрифт.Музыка.

No one wrote about our RANS,
About bybushek traliki and about how we live.
I would like to return some time ago,
when he wrote for himself and his mother wiped her ass.
When feelings for what is about to school,
When the fuck on the hairstyle and Update.
When not obraschyal attention to friends
As for the candy could appear each.
You know ... in my childhood still so bright shines
Even small scratches but still hurts ...
I want that time back,
A look in there at all .... perёd horror.
I want to hang up on the spot,
But it is impossible though you burst ...
I will arise in the morning to smoke, I'll go to the boards,
Grandma will help home-not much peretruzhus I ...
Povishu with patsami and go home,
As always I remember the very quiet and go to sleep ...
And in the morning it was the same as always,
Perhaps it will never forget ...