Текст песни KATYUSHA - SHCHI

As a child with a grandmother in the village
we went to the village council
and 20 years later I read Russian rap

My rap is naive art
better don't look for meaning
while I'm chopping cabbage
and I cook cabbage soup from it

The mistress threw the bunny
his migraine is gone
he lived happily ever after
and died one day

Crying pussy in the hallway
Pussy wants to go to the sea
Her cat worked all year
earned nothing

There is a history of Russia
no love story
The nightingales sing beautifully
we sing like sparrows

A carriage drove into the pumpkin
There is no plot in this tale
What's wrong is right
careful with post-modern