Серёжа Местный - Угощаем счастьем - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I carry the heap of silent, carrying Coca Claus, the brewing of Lov Lov, send the crowd to whom, hands in the air people, the warmth of the Pozzan studios,

it's me on a dish, striking from guns, Nike top top top in the snow crunch, I write on the studio, I got 2 guys with me, here people say that the top one is my wash, people say that Monyak is a dream, do not want, dick you have plenty smoke gave, Bassa, under Ksenon gave headlights, I disappeared, the noise of the ladies, maybe it will cause a scandal, this hurricane on the play or you send it to the ban, well, what about the track or this track is not rushing, oh sweat I'm in flight, ah people, the new year is very soon new year, I carry you happiness, do not drive in your mouth