Текст песни ВУТОНН - Будем привыкать

[I:]

[rAp:]
Around the bench in the yard, there is a war
Dark basement does not sleep and soon there will attack
Blasts fucking not bearded uncle for his God
And those who need a boot drive your freedom .

What the fuck income and GDP ? this is not
RF takes us captive in his backyard if you're in a war
And no sorcerer , not the new mayor will not paint a bench
do not try to change the country one - it's all garbage !

[Classic:]
Not enough time spent on graffiti,
 tags , scratch mark on the walls of the associates,
Found a huge barracks in old buildings , courtyards
Wrote rollers in the wall & quot; Putin 're wrong ! & Quot;

Nobody paid attention to the first couple
And not a little departed years past, this time to
Changed repertoire and everything is not so
And on the same wall another inscription & quot; We get used to ! & Quot;

[rAp:]
Yesterday, five kilometers away from your home
Some person in the trash blew eblo !
Small occasion and you do not even know!
Died in the hospital , the body was sent to her mother in Tajikistan.

Two weeks ago, you swell in shit
Someone guessed you shave right under zero!
On the dock you judge the measure reads
8 years , murder motivated by racial hatred .

[Classic:]
System and did not try to break it !
Spray-painted cars , the walls in the company of boys
Gawker and grandmother on the bench to explain how?
This is not kakamalaka this Street Art!

He told me how to make a monument, all the details
From the frame to the foundation , the raw material and the timer
And here it is, with the homies put in this year
Monument to the last honest cop .

Chorus [ x2 ]
All brothers , all sisters
We must unite, it is too late !
All simple, adolescents and adults
If you do not give freedom , we must take without asking !