Текст песни Саша Плейз - FATA PUBGANA

I know that success is not built on loot,
That black cast iron has protected from troubles,
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

There are only explosions, explosions everywhere, so be it
Remember the white circle is a life-saving sign
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

Today I will show who is better than whom
The ramp is open, the wind is whistling in your ears
Jump to the schoolyard, a whole bunch of goals
I rewrite everyone
And again on the map I'm not in a circle
I won't find any car
Covertly along the run line
And I'll just catch a shot in my head

I know that success is not built on loot,
That black cast iron protected from troubles,
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

There are only explosions, explosions everywhere, so be it
Remember the white circle is a life-saving sign
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

I get into every house and close the door behind me
I hear everything around, no one can get away from me
Trampled movement into the mud with his high top
Will now know who the predator was will become a victim

By card on a UAZ or an iron horse
In the forest, mud, fog or muddy bottom
Everything will give in to me like a hammer in a forge, kill and kar
like a double hit, no misfires.

Third helmet, all sights, I live like a fish in water
The zone is smaller, the stakes are higher, the drop flew past
Few people. Who will put an end to this enmity.
My cunning is the main ground for victory

But the top is fata pabgana, risk is sacred
A shot from a machine gun will not reveal my position
I just try to stay alone and
In the last ambush in the sky, send a clamp

I know that success is not built on loot,
that black cast iron has protected from troubles,
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

There are only explosions, explosions everywhere, so be it
Remember the white circle is a life-saving sign
Here the law became a burden to everyone
Who is the last one and right

As the blood runs cold in veins, no one can take away
At the peak or in the shadow, the excuse is babbling for children
I know how I am islands and deserts
Never caught off guard blue
Ready to go to the top through hell
The taste of victory is stronger than obstacles