Текст песни Эсчевский - Эврибади

We're in the studio by the way,
bratkaa whoop whoop euribadi
In a kashir wheelbarrow, sabika from behind will add a sound so that whoop whoop euribadi

And she doesn't care what my verse is about
I have nothing to write about, I've been pouting for a long time and lost weight
I'm not up to my throat in the water
And all this as if not with me, I didn't want to
This verse is about nothing, my life is not flowing
And how long did I keep in myself to share more
It is unbearable when no one is waiting
This track is about you about me about everything
I'll paint my life and cover myself with a cloak
Well, come on, bring the bill, I probably went
For our decent kind of trash cans will arrange a shmon
I did not borrow from my homeland
There is nothing to give

Hello, we're at the studio by the way,
bratkaa whoop whoop euribadi.
In the kashir wheelbarrow, the sabika from behind will add sound to make whoop whoop euribadi.
Hello, we're at the studio by the way,
bratkaa whoop whoop euribadi.
In a kashir wheelbarrow, the sabika from behind will add sound to make whoop whoop euribadi.