Текст песни Бджола - Пчела

When I became a bee at peace,
In the hall all day I fuck in umathen.
I have half a cupboard full of sports food,
When I go to the hall I take Jack3D.

What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.
What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.

Back row. Bring pancakes
Take it quickly, you're not a fat gay.
Don't take gay with us to the hall anymore
Tell him that he is fucking.

What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.
What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.

Dima presses with us, only here's a joke
You need to call loudly for him to come.
Dima is a strange type he always blunts,
This is the son of Russia, suck honey.

What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.
What a bee if it wasn't in the rocking chair,
Once in the rocking chair it wasn’t a bee.