Текст песни Баста - Всем нашим братьям

He is always in his lane and stood his ground
And more often used point than a comma
Old boomer, who miraculously did not die with swashbuckling times
Since those times , when it was urged on more than names

Sports taught any question put an edge
And more than once it is placed and the trunk was cleaned in Beaune
When I got out with tyuryazhki , has remembered those with whom started
A new hinted , they say, old chap, new times

Brigade began to feed on garbage
Yes and senior trivia steel besovat
When placed over it operochka of council
He realized that this is the beginning of the collapse of

Stashed in zagashnik TTehu and kalashnikov
On deferred opened on rayonchike shinomontazhke
Married a classmate called Natasha
And moved to removable treshku five-storey building

Sometimes kids from out of town who do not bounced
They shared , they say there is fierce zhestkach
Said young bulls for radeyut Cop rank
And you have to make a fuss , to the world not to rest

Stood with him smoked, sfotkalis killed at Ericsson
Goodbye obesnulis polyubasu meet
God willing, we meet at the same table
Let's drink to the health and clinking 'll remember

( Chorus 2x)
This track all our brothers
Those who are faithful to the truth
And if that
You will be the next wall

All our relatives
Those who did not give
Those with whom became one family

Street widow , mother - street , street- stepmother
Today it is for you, tomorrow it on you sneeze
Yesterday luck tomorrow hands in handcuffs
Ah, street- sadness, street- razluchnitsa

Wishers us predicting collapse and bury before God in absentia
Wolves in ovechh skins rather sheep in wolf
After all, we as hepatitis C they sit deep in the livers

I represent not the city roads and city bridges
I can not imagine how I could not be of Rostov
Let us remember how hard it was , dashing 90th
Greyhound growth, as demand from adults

We were 16 , we had no money, no business
Word of mouth recounting legends
Having worked as a senior subject to cut money
Soared dramatically and move on MERS and behi

One day long fight for a star on the shoulder straps
And others in circumvention of the law make the weather
These areas are able to keep a secret
Mobil merge and lay low on the beaten hut

And when the cops will penetrate through the channels
They say, they say, have seen
Him at the station Rostov- Chief ,
Bought a ticket somewhere

Such is oil painting and let Vasya Vasnetsov
But for all my brothers this song letter
Roze cop pours by the glass
And we have established a channel from New York to Abakan

'Brother , how are you ?
Howl at the moon sad Polkan
Chaplains brothers funeral service under the domes
Defend the truth with his fists or trunks ,
With sins Pope or Tibetan lama ?

Forests or go with the left on Somali passports
Decide for yourself , we briefly under these skies

Bro, most importantly, that was delyuga
A Kalash and propashet this meadow better plow
You know, the sad news is coming from the south
Here is such a rock 'n' roll , here such here booga - vuga

( Chorus 2x)
All our brothers
Those who are faithful to the truth
And if that
You will be the next wall

All our relatives
Those who did not give
Those with whom became one family

This track all our brothers
Those who are faithful to the truth
And if that
You will be the next wall

All our relatives
Those who did not give
Those with whom became one family