Текст песни ChuDaK- - потеря

my search in the turnips, the wrong advice
real bitch shakes my nerves,
I hunt to break-but something prevents
and a helping hand to me who does not pull
Yes, I still remember the look and the words kid
who wanted to live like raising kids
which climbed higher punching walls
who knew well how to solve problems
who knew from childhood and stole
the scourge of the package lives in danger
but fate put it before the fact
I lost a friend who was my brother
hard to lose friends and brothers tyazhalee
to find those who killed to find scum
which took away the life of the best friend
children are left without a father sending a bullet
take only the money to fill their Corman
put a prick and you're already in nervany
addicts had stopped for fifty dollars kid
Skolkov and it will last, perhaps without end !!!!!!