Красная Плесень - Закаляйся - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

- Comrades! All diving together! Three four!

My friends and I somehow drank

And by drunk we decided

That we will be in combat to temper together tomorrow.

We got up early in the morning

The towels grabbed

And we went to the cold ice hole swim.

We shouted like penguins

And yelling like bison,

Because it was very, very chilly, radishes.

But we knew, certainly knew

What will become very soon

We are cool and fearless walruses.

Well, the neighbors looked out the window

They, fools, do not care.

Sulking is cool

And you are every minute

Raise, strengthen

And you improve your health.

And now, comrades, we pop up! Four or three.

We are cool like Rambo,

We are tempting right

Soon we will become as Stallone, we will jump.

We dive like penguins

And we are like a moose, Orem

Because all the will covered with ice.

Engineer Taras Petrovich smiled very loudly,

Because from frost the teeth cracked.

My jaw dropped, because the saliva froze in my mouth,

“But you won’t intimidate him, comrades.” After all, I'm not joking, and I will prove it, comrades!

The fact that hardening is u-lu-lu,

Awesome and useful

Stimulates the vessels,

And it's wonderful.

Expelled

Filococci,

He kills completely diploma.

Use condoms.

Borya, dive deeper.

- Butthad, butthad, you look, here is the one with a spot, with a beard, too, two bald floats float. Like two boobs.

We dived for a very long time, comrades,

And the neighbors all stared.

And then, when we completely be stared.

They dragged us home,

On the charcoal they warmed us,

And then we were taken by the ambulance,

Resuscitation - now our house is second,

After all, we fell ill with any garbage,

Prostatitis and cystitis, comrades,

Inflammation and bronchitis,

A scumbag of important fabrics,

All, now, we will not become fathers, and maybe this is for the better.

But we are optimists and do not scare us,

As soon as we get better, we will get used to

We are to fire and floods,

The floods of all kinds of

Yes to insect bites,

To become like Sylvester Stallone!

And now, comrades Timurovtsy, go ahead! In the hole! For Comrade Lenin! And for other friends of pioneers! Forward! Hooray! Burry Vasya! Give me a drum! Vladimir Ilyich, remove your hands ...