ЭВАН feat. Jeferson G. - Шиферина
текст песни

I am anesthetized, yes, but is it so important?
Under the crosses of soot, we wash the days, but what's next?
yes I am stubborn .. and who needs my nose out there
Yes, I am this breed, the middle finger is freedom.

And somehow above the roof all this got
There is somewhere. headlights in the face and I am a blind silhouette
wherein. eyes up into this gloomy sky
In the hope of finding out answers from someone who is not there!

O-I have the one who "plus" with this damn scheme
O-I have and cook in this foul topic!
I am not visible in the area of new buildings,
Halka's feet, try diving and swim out!

And no matter how crookedly it enters the cab
Only a complete donkey or dog will come in for your nonsense,
The smell in the window of Kirosin is not everyone, not everyone learns,
Metamorphoses of the past, will let you know in high school

And I went through all this. Rubging into the Desna
Then the second. And I sent everything and that,
What I have in bed and so in reality
I didn’t lose my chest left, there is stupid mine!

The eyes of loved ones, the course of the brothers - the course of my thoughts
I'm not a bishop, but I believe that my hour is not close
I hang. Exchangeing life for thoughts sincerely
Give the wires in my ears, give my stroke the spinning

I came at 18 - grinded and left,
The hood, then the cough went to the cap.
The rustle of wool with a knife, I am ahuel, and I feel good
Write "left. Two-Two-Nol-Two.

The loud headlines of the newspapers will not tell the truth
Until they take off the skin - the basement creatures,
how boshki hollow - tell me not to you - that's for sure
Speak how the heart of orphans rot in a galley!

I'm tight, but room, better go to me a muzzle
This is Russia! ("Mamaaaa") I wanted to shit at your Mordor!
Do not dare fucked me on the dirty, the republic is not a whore and you know.
I ate it. Having finished the sheet, erasing the rubber about the soil!

karoche .. rain fucks me in slate
we would have softer a feather bed, a bit and far from a prince, I am,
But the principle stupidly breaks the foundations that he built
years. Driving piles, hiding the head into the asphalt

I'm young blasphem
Life asks for days, bitches to bent them
And in this city everyday life and this smoke is my traveler
I usually explode a satellite in the evenings
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I am from the Leninist walls, not much with muddy topics
Not much dumb, but in the area without sirens
Small he knew hunger, and the cold of the streets
Those who before pussy before, shut up right now
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I'll tell you about how I appeared
ordinary ghetto, ordinary family
later basements, squares, jumps through fences
And it was a shame that thieves screamed in the back
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I did not take too much, my mother accustomed so
but everything that was wrong, the hand quickly treated
The change of square led to another road
on which to this day I, thanks to God
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Remember to love that I forbade the law
I remember killed the boy of a large box
11 Autumn, overdose is not far off
Brains of flying were carried away by rare colors
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I don't think, just not from money
and I drank Hanesi too, and saw the seven shore
I just have a high high among my own
Pats who are tormented and whose ardor did not subside
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Russia mom sorry but I'm not a patriot
You open your eyes and look at your people
There are fewer Russians and that bydlyaks
drunk mentality and power dirty hands