Текст песни Брол - Пуэр

Otradnensky style flies through the cities
As dima bilan said the impossible is possible
And even people in uniform are shaking the air with their hands
It's too late to give your baba rafaello
If you tear up other girls at night
This is not a comedy club with a pretty arreva
This is underground rap with match-soaked and pelle
White and dear Coca are not brewed here
So now they go in for sports
No one here goes to the march of millions
Oppositionists are the same condom
If rap is a horse then I'm a pony
If rap is a prefix, then I'm mortal Kombat
Hammers the beat is not weakly sad only to women
But why won't he sing about love guys?
Fuck tired raise your hands move your body
This is real rap, not cheap stuff
Like a paralon in a friend's bra
And if you have no thoughts in your head
Or all the time you want to shove someone's pussy
Don't start hip hop
No one will listen to a nerd

This is rap in Russian
That rocks
And we don’t have tea with the boys
Do not consume pu-erh and tiguanin
Always wet your throat with something else