Текст песни Кирпичи - Байка

Today I walk, I was kicked out of work
They didn’t give money - to hunt
They threw, threw, threw me for money.
Bred for money and moved in the face
Pour in - there is nothing to lose today
Tomorrow, however, has nothing to lose again
I don’t have a cent, you are a golden pita,
I’ll dance you - you will give me vodka
Fight, fight - there will be a fight soon
Kaif will leave if you get drunk like a dog
I'm a kung fu master, don't come near me
The big gun on my belt

REFRAIN (x2): The bike!
The bike!
The bike!
Tell a real tale to brothers

Must have a party
For a long time I did not feel the cop baton,
With a beautiful walk I go to the stall
I step on the leg of a huge bull
The arrow is clogged, the circuit is worked out,
Here it is, here it is - wound on a spindle
Half-past half run, do not be late on the subway
Otherwise, top-top-top, walk all night
The man just peed in the bushes
I found myself in a mentor - 3 nights on the clock
Things conceived purely and sincerely
Often end just deplorably

REFRAIN (x2): The bike!
The bike!
The bike!
Tell a real tale to brothers

All is well, wait, boy, wait
You're lucky you're dealing with me right now
If you do not bull, you can live
If you do not bull, you can even drink
A man comes up to me and reaches out
I don’t remember him, but I shake my hand with a friend
When we lower our foreheads on the tables
We say: Bricks are Heavy
When we raise our forehead from the table
We say it's time for the rave
It's already customary to go to the rave
Usually get drunk on a bench before a rave

REFRAIN (x2): The bike!
The bike!
The bike!
Tell a real tale to brothers