Lyrics Золотой Граммофон - Берлога
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чёрным и наркам всегда всеку люблю найки люблю сайгу
но я надеюсь что мне ими пользоваться абстоятельства не заставят
за самооборону садят быстр и качественно а меня тянет в право
откуда скажите столько алкашей и нарков чёрных табр
дай краба если ты сечёшь фишку кому это всё выгодно
и мы тут испаримся прочьтя книжку советскую учебник
меня родил ссср сейчас россияне которых сьедят черви
тут живут как в пещере тут она за тобой с серпом
у него сердце за страну щемит ага похмельный синдром
тучи сгустились над кремлём всё при нём срут и ссут
пока не поздно я вижу кто то сверху смотрит и будет суд
красота у нас и я не пущу суда хачей и паскуд
злой мир доводит до края пацанов такая вот ноша
на них не хватит святых отцов что бы высказатся как до этого дожил
что ты сделал что бы защищать себя и близких похвастайся достижениями
а я кровь не портил и совесть с убеждениями
зима и снег домой спешу ёлку нарядить
всех с наступающим кто личико своё знает зачем прячит
на ёлочке свастика и подарочки всем своим мазальтоф
в России щас арктика а печка дымиться подайте дров
black and the People's Commissars always love Nike I love saigu
but I hope that I will not force them to use them.
for self-defense they plant quickly and qualitatively, and I am drawn to the right
where do you tell so many alcoholics and narkov black tabr
give me a crab if you cut a chip to someone who is profitable
and we are here to disappear a book of Soviet textbooks
I was born the USSR, now the Russians who eat worms
here they live like in a cave, here she is behind you with a sickle
he has a heart for the country aggravates aha hangover syndrome
the clouds thickened over the Kremlin, everything is shattered and sutured
until it's too late I see someone looking from above and there will be a court
beauty is with us and I will not let court hachey and paskud
evil world brings to the edge of boys such a burden
on them there will not be enough holy fathers to express themselves as before lived to see
what did you do that would protect yourself and your relatives boast of achievements
but I did not spoil my blood and my conscience with my convictions
winter and snow home I hurry up the Christmas tree
all with the upcoming who knows his face why he hides
on a Christmas tree swastika and a gift to all her masaltop
in Russia right now arctic and a stove to smoke, serve firewood
but I hope that I will not force them to use them.
for self-defense they plant quickly and qualitatively, and I am drawn to the right
where do you tell so many alcoholics and narkov black tabr
give me a crab if you cut a chip to someone who is profitable
and we are here to disappear a book of Soviet textbooks
I was born the USSR, now the Russians who eat worms
here they live like in a cave, here she is behind you with a sickle
he has a heart for the country aggravates aha hangover syndrome
the clouds thickened over the Kremlin, everything is shattered and sutured
until it's too late I see someone looking from above and there will be a court
beauty is with us and I will not let court hachey and paskud
evil world brings to the edge of boys such a burden
on them there will not be enough holy fathers to express themselves as before lived to see
what did you do that would protect yourself and your relatives boast of achievements
but I did not spoil my blood and my conscience with my convictions
winter and snow home I hurry up the Christmas tree
all with the upcoming who knows his face why he hides
on a Christmas tree swastika and a gift to all her masaltop
in Russia right now arctic and a stove to smoke, serve firewood