Текст песни ГИЛ ПОТТЕР - ДОШИРАК

Today I went to the bazaar,
And met courier there,
And his name is Zakhar,
And he screamed "on Friday Premiere!"

I shouted to him next
"What do you say?!"
And he showed me bread,
And said "Where are you hiding hashing?"

In general, life is so
That nowhere you could not buy the Došira-A-k.
And you go one under the tractor-aa,
Because you are fool-a-ak.

In general, life is such
That nowhere you could not go to the doctor,
And your girl is not her grass,
On now, you go to the motor.

And this rap is a complete nonsense,
Because I'm not talking about,
And in my dreams I have a chariot,
And I'll go to sleep.