Текст песни snowожок - мне мама говорила

Chorus:
My mother spoke, Pauline, you did not smoke
But I am such a gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta

Mom spoke to me
Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta Gangsta

Coupling:
Do you turn this track?
What kind of garbage?
Are you rushing from these sounds?
Yes it's me
Yes it is Svag.
Yes, it is fashionable
Main stop
So that it was too late
I enter into one ear
I go out to another
And so in a circle
Create a vacuum field
I am a stem of each of you
But then this type is not in case
In my age, BIRCHES WRITE WATER
And I am at home having fun wild dances
I'd rather think about the unicorn and dolphins
Than wearing proud title whores

I just take a piece of leaf and write
And it does not matter what is written there
With my thoughts in my head
I have to go to the hospital psychiatric
Are you afraid of anything, Maine?
I'm nigga in the shower, white outside
One of your word and you will find cold in a dirty puddle

Chorus:
My mother spoke, Pauline, you did not smoke
But I am such a gangsta gangsta gangsta gangsta

Mom spoke to me
When it was too late ...

Thank you for your attention, Houmi

It's just a stub, nothing personal: D