Jahaik, BI6GEST - Армяне
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Barev dzez—it’s the Armenians, brother
Southern mentality, street authority
The cop doesn't ask for ID—because we don't have any
And we don't need it; we're heading out to liven up the teahouse
Barev dzez—it’s the Armenians, brother
Southern mentality, street authority
The cop doesn't ask for ID—because we don't have any
And we don't need it; we're heading out to liven up the teahouse
Beside me sits an *akhchik* [girl] and my *akhper* [brother]—the Sultan
We're smoking a little hookah—*vai*, what a hookah master!
Hey, Gurgen, put the coals on
While I'm exchanging dollars for rubles
Time passed, things got crazy
I saw a lot, got lost along the way
"How much do you have?"—you ask, brother
"Nothing, brother—I'm broke."
Time passed, things got crazy
I saw a lot, got lost along the way
"How much do you have?"—you ask, brother
"Nothing, brother—I'm broke."

Barev dzez—it’s the Armenians, brother
Southern mentality, street authority
The cop doesn't ask for ID—because we don't have any
And we don't need it; we're heading out to liven up the teahouse
Barev dzez—it’s the Armenians, brother
Southern mentality, street authority
The cop doesn't ask for ID—because we don't have any
And we don't need it; we're heading out to liven up the teahouse