Умка и Броневичок - Русская
текст песни

Eh, I will untie the sash
Yes, I will smear the jamb
Yes oh shymak
The hat is crumpled

Ah, yes, I'm simple from my face
Yes, to yearn for a mastic
And your mother is a mile
Except

Eh your mother is a mile
I will turn the workbench over
Yes oh shymak
The hat is crumpled

But not tudus
Yes, I don't sing about that
And all about your mother
Yes, overlooked

Eh Russia-Mother
Yes, pick up the hem
Yes drive where you need
Osinin stake

And that the spirit would go
And for the whole family for the people
Such a native kvass
Yes, kerosene

Oh, you are my canopy, canopy, my new
And you are so unhealthy reactions
And you are the room number six walls vaulted
And the canopy is new as there are all the lattice

My song is not to see the long end of the edge
His mother absorbed his native pancake McDonald's!
Damn component where to go from the dominance of the West
And disappear my cart brothers, disappear ...

Yes, I will untie the sash
Yes, I will smear the jamb
Yes, I will plant a song
In the boshka date

Eh, all about your mother
Yes, overlooked
Yes, all about my life
Blag!