Текст песни их было трое - три лучших друга

There were three , three best friends ,
Know what is responsible for each other.
Everyone in the neighborhood said that they were brothers ,
Joked that their friendship will not break and curse .
They swore to something that will work together ,
Until his death , to his last song .
And not for nothing that was what was said by them :
These three fates , unfortunately, were tied. ( CHORUS )
Seryoga - tough guy , like a stone ,
Raised by his father, that now the term of the mat.
From his father so was brave and courageous ,
Serge never repeated twice.
Mother is ill after a stroke , losing the older ,
Heart can not take further loss younger .
Had to steal earrings , otherwise ,
Father said : " beysya , boys do not cry ! "
Max , say, romantic,
Loves his girl , she raves like a lunatic .
And so with the sixth grade , with Natasha together
And parents against early for the bride.
Max says it all settled down ,
and we leave , okay , we'll leave .
Natasha always laughing , but believes
Strongly believes that the wait.
Dima , usually falls asleep at the table ,
Why ? Writes poetry , street poet, it
Max calls him so .
And all the time he insists rap right now, breathing heavily .
Rewriting hundreds of sheets per night
Burst capillaries red-eye completely.
Said the dream lives to become a rapper Russia ,
I will write as long as there thoughts until there is strength .
Noon , Tuesday, everything is familiar ,
Phoned boys, yes where usually crowded .
Before leaving his mother wheezing Sergei says :
" Son, you're full? " I ate my mother ,
Need to meet with the guys
I go, okay , and then shakes vremetse ,
I'll be in ten mothers, do not worry, go to sleep. "
Mother that day had not slept , strange ache in my chest.
CHORUS
Max , as usual came , all earlier
Because , as constantly sitting at Natasha .
Dimon came last , late,
Not enough sleep , did not wash , do not drink or breakfast.
Serge said yesterday in his porch ,
Borzoi some suckers in the teeth of the train.
I am a human being to them guys be quieter
But these guys did not even want to hear.
Max is told about his dream ,
Natasha printout , fly away and live in paradise.
Russian rap is, kept saying Dima
Soon my truth will showcase at the store !
Gray says father coming soon , thank God,
Two weeks more to wait quite a bit.
Mother becomes easier and easier to me somehow ,
I would so father left to chance and no more.
Discussions with beer , with jokes reached evening
The sky has become the stars flagged .
"Today, at ten o'clock was my mother promised ! "
Dimona with Max also has nothing to do so forever.
Max said goodbye , turned to Natasha ,
Dime on the road with earrings, they went on.
" Okay, now, a poet! " Patted him on the shoulder, Grey,
Ran to the entrance, one Dimon tramped home ,
At the entrance noisy , mats, fume smell ,
This is the style company that thump here yesterday .
Three of them , two of them without the bazaar on strike,
In the third grabbed that there are forces , breaking mug .
Suddenly, a blade and let the reaction
Females rushed down gray hares .
Seeing the pile , scattered in all directions ,
Dimon , getting up , ran to the raven earrings .
Upstairs lay Serge,
In the eyes of the compartments , icy cheek.
Panting , hand covering the wound,
Hrepya whisper : "Brother, how do you Mom? "
Breathe , Sergei, son of a bitch , you're stronger than death.
Remember we swore to be together until the last song ?
Only the last tear rolled unanswered
Hand weakened , all earrings , no!
CHORUS
Stumbling , falling, running through the night Dima
Before my eyes look earrings , looked past .
Knocking to Natasha , " open , I need Max ! "
Max came out , fire or what? Much worse!
Explaining all the knives in the sleeves and gathered
Scoured the area , found little beat not tried
" Who stabbed earrings ? " They instantly confessed.
Without hesitation, eye for an eye clear.
They knew those two musarnutsya ,
You can not return home , still wait for the cops .
Somewhere to sleep , and so it is necessary for four days,
Hunger , cold, fatigued , hiding friends