Текст песни Эм Си Донателло - Бойцовский шрам

I get up early bearded
I'm going to shave with a razor
Suddenly I notice that I cut myself
I'm so hurt
I run to the doctor, I lose blood, and it's hard for my legs
Now everyone respects me for the fight of the fighters
All my friends have tattoos on their hands
And on the back, on the belt, on the shoulders, legs, and on the ears
I wanted to stuff myself with something
Broke the piggy bank
But there is little money there
I bought a translation

When I walk down the street, cool, everyone knows me
It's dangerous to play with me
I'm scared, loved, respected
All females look at me ... calmly
They do not give me - they consider themselves unworthy
Fifty came for me
Where shall we go?
In da club!
Oh, cool, wait
Right now I'll ask my mother for money.
Mom, give a hundred rubles
I'm leaving for the disco

We came to the club
And two boys come to us
They asked for money, cigarettes
Type graze suckers
Suddenly they begin to beat on their faces - bam, bam
But suddenly they disappeared
Apparently, my fight scars were scared
Well, fifty cent
Have perfectly put out
It's time to go home, or my mom called
She told me to be at home exactly ten
And tomorrow at school on algebra Tetris bring it.