Текст песни Валерий Шунт - Красная Феррари

You grew up on the outskirts of the labor, factory
The boy in a cap mint with fashionable golden Fix
The boy all the plain, and did not you handsome
On foreign cars and maids in dream head
And I'm on the streets of the central mom-dad lived
In the family of well-known businessmen all on fiddle playing
Kosher matzo ate myself not working in the "Sabbath"
On my father's wheelbarrow ride, and you see the result:
Though you have a black Boomer, he is always with you
Though you have a black and dark Boomer curve
And I did Ma and Dad snapping
Steep red Ferrari and I Boomer uneasy

Black boomer, black boomer, he walked along the road
Black boomer, black boomer, Cobra caught
Black boomer, black boomer, under the window rolls
Only maids like red Ferrari more !!

And your rayonchik Kulichikakh to have a jack stands
And the whole neighborhood day and night glasses rings
A young heroin with Barbitura
And the prospects of any infrastructure
But we and the casino and restaurants have
And the cool sexy Murok simply - do not count
All the big supermarkets, clubs, boutiques
And you are there on its outskirts - howl of anguish
I'm at Ferrari for a green ride as I want
And if the girl asked, I have them a ride
And you Seryoga the district in Boomer Forsey
And with his side currently checkered Stick like a taxi
For in order and need a Boomer and dark curve
For in order and need a Boomer - He is always with you
But do not be sad vain man, and mine lave
After all, Schumacher at Ferrari, and not on the BMW!