Канги - Пацаны идут за пивом
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Roads shit, bitch, and life is not the same
There are only emptiness on our pockets
And even if the shops have already closed everything
Fuck, boys go for beer
We are hated by the saleswoman Aunt Zina
Her life is not raspberry either
But she understands we are young
Boys came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
We fly out of the store
Goodbye Aunt Zina
I drunk, fed
As usual, everything is beautiful
General step along the fence
Hold the system, Selmash factory
Lyokha was the first to break
Fucking in the morning to work
Small boys
They go to break the dance floor
We will be knocked on yes, so we will expel the whole moonshine
Eh Sashka suffered
And Volodya has a shortcom, well, there are no or
Boys go for beer
(What if we are still bouting, everything will be a fucker, they drove so much right now
I did not understand, but what the door is closed, drag a ram and two and three boys came for beer)
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
Little-low-little-boy young boys-stoopers came for beer
(Come on the staff and from Monday to the gym, that's it)