Текст песни wikstuff - меня прёт

I was rushing greatly from life
I see the joy of the mountain and the snow pakast
tears on the floor laughing crazy
in the company of friends bitching
ups and downs
luck and bad luck
whose eblo in the beef
temnemenie but gets up and goes to the end
its rushing but no dope
for the year that was
soshol not crazy
it was hard
fucking like
lead quenching
It helped keep him on his feet
It was a simple neobryadnym
He was the one who waits for salary
became a rich and important
Avanzi gave it all came
I beat enemies ebala
friends poured tequila