Текст песни Тоша Трой ft. Oxygen - Проебали

Tosha Troy
beloved mother tell how ebashil vodka
in a drunken stupor palm climbed to his cap
in each stack of new features
Hello mother, you're only fourteen
Tell Grandma who loves
what nonsense you yesterday in the stairwell blown
but what the fuck? Try to explain the old woman
that is not in the confectionery grandson buys buns
talk with his father about his hopes
Remember how 13 you slept with hope
the first time in the clothing on someone's apartment
The son will not be as before, my father rest in peace
then generation prosrali, proёbano, lost
not avoid the loss of us, when on TV
propaganda creates a contact
we lost happiness? not squander
Oxygen:
So far, my mother while his father! The door closed!
While I plan until staircase, hapnu solo
Aha! Again the home
I do not Vitya AK, but the consciousness on the machine
So, we live in come and you look
In this city cops everywhere, loot and trash
Not hard to see who threw you here with us
Somewhere in the dream world, this life is a piece of shit after all
Need to work! and it was once a factory here
But snapping our brothers the truth behind vodka
Show where members show concern
While life kicks in the back, I will lay the fate of the notes
I am trying to teach others and
Once said ignoramus, shattered nerves a little,
And I realized that the word nonsense