Текст песни Zyablik - Прокудахтал

Text author - Ilya Gernov
Original - DDT group - "gone"

Prokudakhtal
And Damn fell on the table
Roman dad
Chally in the forest and on earth
We spend Balla
Yes, I have nothing to lose
Shit out here
Brother we will cool

Everywhere Dogs
Nadavi, brother, forward
ON THE WAY TO
With a rammale in full
And in San Fierro
There is sardulki, no balla
And we are on Rocher
And psyam everyone gives the answer

And in Ganton
Zhig SMUK will meet us again
Enough soda
B without it without it
We fucking fuck
Beyond here she is sick that suffer
Pope Roman
Long to shit in the forest

Everyone will tell
And about furniture and about sprunk
And show
How to rob a big bank
How to write
Filled our nose
And write
RZP Pro ZTO, fatty dog

Prokudakhtal
And Damn fell on the table
Roman dad
Chally in the forest and on earth
We spend Balla
Yes, I have nothing to lose
Shit out here
Brother we will cool