Johnny Rebel - Some niggers never die
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На днях я решил порыбачить, друзья,
Я не взял с собой Банджо, только лодка и я.
Банджо – это мой гид, цветной лесоруб,
Обычный нигер, каких много вокруг!
Мы оттолкнули лодку, я запустил мотор
И вдруг чувствую: в носу моем что-то не то!
Как-будто бы кто-то умер – невозможно дышать!
А, это Банджо голову начал чесать.
Нигер еще не сдох, но вонь идет вовсю!
Чем больше негр чесался, тем больше негр потел.
Я уже задыхался и ничего не хотел.
Мы загрузили лодку, но рыбачить желанье пропало!
Я завязал рот, но и этого было мало.
Было уже за полдень, когда я его высадил.
Из носа лилось ручьями, глаза мои были на выкате,
Все мои волоски в носу тлели от этого жара!
Когда я пришел домой, то сжег всю одежду безжалостно!
Нигер еще не сдох, но вонь идет вовсю!
Я отошел быстро – но болезнь была страшной!
Полторы недели в кровати, жар, сопли и кашель!
Как только я встал на ноги, я чуть не упал от голода
И пошел в супермаркет – там обычно не дорого.
Я заказал все, что можно, и уже заполнял заказ,
Когда негр-швейцар приволок бакалею на кассу.
Кондиционер был сломан и я рассвирепел:
И так было душно, а тут еще этот негр потел!
Нигер еще не сдох, но вонь идет вовсю!
Овощи и фрукты сразу начали вянуть!
Давление мое подскочило – я был при смерти явно!
Я хотел устроить ему разгром по полной программе,
Но негр поднял руки, и завоняло так, что я замер.
Теперь я лежу в больнице и смотрю в потолок.
Этот нигер – разносчик микробов, видит Бог!
Когда наконец оклемаюсь, куплю большую дубину:
Завоняет, ударю негра – и будет не так обидно!
Нигер еще не сдох, но вонь идет вовсю!
The other day I decided to go fishing, friends,
I did not take the bandjo with me, only the boat and I.
Banjo is my guide, a colored lumberjack,
An ordinary niger, which is a lot around!
We pushed the boat, I launched the motor
And suddenly I feel: something is wrong in my nose!
Somehow someone would have died-it is impossible to breathe!
Ah, this Bangoi began to scratch his head.
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
The more the Negro scratched, the more the Negro sweated.
I was already choking and did not want anything.
We loaded the boat, but fishing is gone!
I tied my mouth, but that was not enough.
It was already in noon when I dropped it.
From the nose it poured with streams, my eyes were on the roll.
All my hairs in the nose smoldered from this heat!
When I came home, I burned all the clothes ruthlessly!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
I walked away quickly - but the disease was scary!
One and a half weeks in bed, heat, snot and cough!
As soon as I got to my feet, I almost fell from hunger
And he went to the supermarket - it is usually not expensive there.
I ordered everything that is possible, and already filled out the order,
When the Negro Switzer was driving to the cashier.
The air conditioner was broken and I was furious:
And so it was stuffy, and then this Negro sweated!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
Vegetables and fruits immediately began to fade!
My pressure jumped - I was obviously at death!
I wanted to arrange for him in full program,
But the Negro raised his hands, and fired so that I froze.
Now I am in the hospital and look at the ceiling.
This Niger is a microbes, God sees!
When I finally get off, I will buy a big club:
Facing, I hit the Negro - and it will not be so offensive!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
I did not take the bandjo with me, only the boat and I.
Banjo is my guide, a colored lumberjack,
An ordinary niger, which is a lot around!
We pushed the boat, I launched the motor
And suddenly I feel: something is wrong in my nose!
Somehow someone would have died-it is impossible to breathe!
Ah, this Bangoi began to scratch his head.
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
The more the Negro scratched, the more the Negro sweated.
I was already choking and did not want anything.
We loaded the boat, but fishing is gone!
I tied my mouth, but that was not enough.
It was already in noon when I dropped it.
From the nose it poured with streams, my eyes were on the roll.
All my hairs in the nose smoldered from this heat!
When I came home, I burned all the clothes ruthlessly!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
I walked away quickly - but the disease was scary!
One and a half weeks in bed, heat, snot and cough!
As soon as I got to my feet, I almost fell from hunger
And he went to the supermarket - it is usually not expensive there.
I ordered everything that is possible, and already filled out the order,
When the Negro Switzer was driving to the cashier.
The air conditioner was broken and I was furious:
And so it was stuffy, and then this Negro sweated!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
Vegetables and fruits immediately began to fade!
My pressure jumped - I was obviously at death!
I wanted to arrange for him in full program,
But the Negro raised his hands, and fired so that I froze.
Now I am in the hospital and look at the ceiling.
This Niger is a microbes, God sees!
When I finally get off, I will buy a big club:
Facing, I hit the Negro - and it will not be so offensive!
Niger has not died yet, but the stench goes with might and main!
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