Текст песни Rony-D и Хатын - Ровно Дышим

in shorts in slippers
with spear in the teeth at the site
in the wood cage
killed in rags with a hapka
walk to the chest
on the last grandmother cling beer
leisurely around the yard
give a round
on the wire Ilya on the studio
we are doing
everything is good everything is smooth
strange it was not always
sometimes we touched the bottom
losing myself
killing me ashamed to press the brakes
Now we are in our right mind
with a chum at the same time
without any trouble
doing things and that's cool
presses me into the chair with sound
well ka pen in hand
we strike the plot of intertwined letters

wake up in the morning pouring tea
summer outdoors
draw tobacco shirt on his shoulders
no time to think big things
need to do now
every single one of us dreams of
i say goodbye to 100 speeds
I miss those days
where did you smoke (tra?)
this is uptown and we need it
do not care what the arrows do not return
hours ago
open your eyes behind the black stripe
white stripe
your best day make it yourself
then who was waiting for me to die
let him go to hell
boy
we have all nishtyak thanks heaven

like breathing exactly
in the courtyards of the lads they hear us
I write what I see
if a?
uptown in game