Lyrics Невзатяг - Ещё не скоро
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Задумались мы как-то с парнями о тех годах
когда будут скрипы в суставах и седина
когда на ретро фм будут крутить еминема
а люди будут гордиться что жили с ним одновременно
Что будет? Друзья одни пенсионеры?
Будем ли мы давать концерты в доме престарелых?
Буду ли в микрофон слова произносить с трудом
А в райдере появятся карвалол и валидол
Будут ли в зале только сидячие места?
Фристайлы про пенсию. альбом «Вот были времена»
Ни кто наверно не поспорит что мы олд скул
тут главное чтобы во время песен ни кто не уснул
после концерта со сцены будут сметать песок
И вряд ли кто-то решиться исполнить в толпу прыжок
Пусть свечи на торте уже не задуть на днюху
зато звук на максимум пускай из-за проблем со слухом
И каждый раз играя эту песню
Мы становимся ближе к описанным в ней годам
Пускай обидно, что старость неизбежна
Но надеюсь что она вовсе не будет пуста
к тому времени для нас станет квотой
стоять в очередях дабы получать льготы
Так же часто будем заходить в двери аптеки
но в отличии от наших дней.. купить таблетки
начнем говорить когда мы были молодыми
жизнь была лучше и сами мы были другими
темой обсуждений станут пенсия и сериалы
и точно уж ни кто не поспорит что мы суперстары
К тому моменту слова респект и чувак
Уже можно будет встретить во всех школьных сочинениях
Вместо Грушинского фестиваля будет реп фест
А все бабушки будут уметь писать смс
Пусть половина абонентов недоступной станет
Надеюсь, что как и раньше мы будем жить мечтами
Конечно, старость хорошее слово
но радует что к нам его применят не скоро
каждый раз играя эту песню
Мы становимся ближе к описанным в ней годам
Пускай обидно, что старость неизбежна
Но надеюсь что она вовсе не будет пуста
Когда-нибудь мое лицо покроют морщины
И я стану вечно недовольным и ворчливым
Я не хочу доживать свои дни рутинно
Невозмутимо сидя в кресле у камина
Поэтому я обещаю при любых раскладах
Как бы сильно меня судьба не потрепала
Какой бы трудной не выдалась моя эпоха
Жить на максимум до последнего вздоха
We somehow thought about the guys about those years
when there will be creaks in the joints and gray
when the retro fm will twirl Eminem
and people will be proud that they lived with him simultaneously
What will happen? Friends are retired?
Will we give concerts in a nursing home?
Will it be difficult to pronounce words in a microphone
And in the rider there will be carvalol and validol
Will there be only seats in the hall?
Freestyle about retiring. album "There were times"
No one probably will argue that we are old cheekbones
here the main thing is that during the songs or who did not fall asleep
After the concert from the stage, sand will be swept away
And it is unlikely that anyone will dare to perform a leap into the crowd
Let the candles on the cake not blow out on dnyuhu already
But the sound for a maximum start up because of hearing problems
And every time I play this song
We are closer to the years described in it
Let it hurt that old age is inevitable
But I hope that it will not be empty at all
by that time will become a quota for us
stand in line
We will also often go into the pharmacy door
but unlike our days .. buy tablets
let's start talking when we were young
life was better and we ourselves were different
the topic of discussion will be pension and TV series
and surely no one will argue that we are superstars
By the time the words respect and dude
It will already be possible to meet in all school essays
Instead of Grushinsky festival there will be a rap fest
And all the grandmothers will be able to write sms
Let half the subscribers become unavailable
I hope that, as before, we will live our dreams
Of course, old age is a good word
but it's good that we will not be used to it soon
each time playing this song
We are closer to the years described in it
Let it hurt that old age is inevitable
But I hope that it will not be empty at all
Someday my face will cover the wrinkles
And I'll become forever unhappy and grouchy
I do not want to live out my days routine
Unperturbed sitting in an armchair by the fireplace
Therefore, I promise in all cases
As much as fate has not patted me
No matter how difficult my era was
Live to the maximum until the last breath
when there will be creaks in the joints and gray
when the retro fm will twirl Eminem
and people will be proud that they lived with him simultaneously
What will happen? Friends are retired?
Will we give concerts in a nursing home?
Will it be difficult to pronounce words in a microphone
And in the rider there will be carvalol and validol
Will there be only seats in the hall?
Freestyle about retiring. album "There were times"
No one probably will argue that we are old cheekbones
here the main thing is that during the songs or who did not fall asleep
After the concert from the stage, sand will be swept away
And it is unlikely that anyone will dare to perform a leap into the crowd
Let the candles on the cake not blow out on dnyuhu already
But the sound for a maximum start up because of hearing problems
And every time I play this song
We are closer to the years described in it
Let it hurt that old age is inevitable
But I hope that it will not be empty at all
by that time will become a quota for us
stand in line
We will also often go into the pharmacy door
but unlike our days .. buy tablets
let's start talking when we were young
life was better and we ourselves were different
the topic of discussion will be pension and TV series
and surely no one will argue that we are superstars
By the time the words respect and dude
It will already be possible to meet in all school essays
Instead of Grushinsky festival there will be a rap fest
And all the grandmothers will be able to write sms
Let half the subscribers become unavailable
I hope that, as before, we will live our dreams
Of course, old age is a good word
but it's good that we will not be used to it soon
each time playing this song
We are closer to the years described in it
Let it hurt that old age is inevitable
But I hope that it will not be empty at all
Someday my face will cover the wrinkles
And I'll become forever unhappy and grouchy
I do not want to live out my days routine
Unperturbed sitting in an armchair by the fireplace
Therefore, I promise in all cases
As much as fate has not patted me
No matter how difficult my era was
Live to the maximum until the last breath