Мурзилки Int. - пародия Рэпка от Нагано - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The whole world is shocked by the fact that the criminal (in the past) rapper 50 set writes books for children. But few people know that long before the American idol, the idoliste of the Russian rap Basta, he is naggano, released his version of the fairy tale "about Rack" for the little ones!

So listen, Russia! Learn, America!

Pulls ...

Pulls for repka ...

Pulls ...

Pulls ...

YOU! Mom native ... And sho, rustic, you need?

Nemeryano grandmothers yes a good harvest from the garden,

While there, in Europe, decide sho "with cucumbers",

We will put everything in the garden and collect themselves.

So here is our company, all "native faces"

Personally: grandfather, grandmother, and granddaughter, in the "juice" maiden

Sit among the flower-bushes yes sawdust

We drink tea, do not miss, listen to Murzilok.

Suddenly, sho, green outside the window whores the sky,

While we are "chas", I drove the turnip.

Fruit turned out big, appetizing and juicy,

It is necessary to pull it out of the ground urgently.

The grandfather commander: "I myself! Go, Baba !!! "

But the death of the grandfather turned out to be a weak dude,

Kryakhtitis, disabled, with peashed red rye,

Pulls, pulls, and pull out - can't!

Grandmother's grandfather in life cheerful yes bodra

In the past, the champion of the Union for "Core Throwing",

Takes for the dog, pull together on a new one,

And the result is all one shy.

Granddaughter postponed Ay-backgrounds, yes Tsatqi-Petska,

In the mother of his mother clung to childish,

Pull-pull, they swear a lot,

One horseradish, remove the repkah can not!

Pulls for repka, pull ...

Pulls ...

Pulls for repka, pull ...

Pulls ...

Oh, my mother, reverse, I want to eat quickly,

The grandmother offers to call for the help of animals.

Grandfather at first a grandmother didn't really believe

But sat down, she smoked ... Had with them, let them be beasts!

And now the "mighty hand" has developed in front of the repka:

Dage, grandmother, granddaughter and stuck to them a bug,

Pull-pull, rolled fatigue -

Rust as was in the ground and remained.

Grandfather says: "We must try happiness,

In your neighboring military unit!

Let them give them a moonshine jar,

We will come and twarm, to the damn mother, tank! "

But the moonshine in Chulana has lacks farmers,

The prospect of the "Tank Attack" is rapidly melting,

Nafig turnip, go to dig potatoes!

But here the cat turned on the brigade.

Here is the missing link in our scheme!

Fight, infection! And pull together with everyone!

Cat for a bug, bug for granddaughter ... and then ...

Tent-pulled, but I did not get a repka!

Pulls for repka, pull ...

Pulls ...

Pulls for repka, pull ...

Pulls ...

In the team - the squad, all killed,

Grandfather suggests to tear a turnip - dynamite,

Grandma grabs his heart, granddaughter - in tears,

Bug pounds a cat on birch,

And everything would be run out badly, baby,

Kaba near did not happen with the fodder of the mouse!

In a single impulse with the team merged,

Everyone was drunk, repka surrendered!

Family - snakes, animals - on a positive,

Holiday and dancing, just like a corporate party!

Everyone eaten turnips, borsch, Kish Mish,

And the cat, on joy, even ate the mouse!

Morality of this story Listen, my brother,

Even the "smallest" can make a contribution!

Therefore, leave: doubts and pont,

And urgently all together enter the folk front!

We must take everything! At once! And firmly!

Cho cost?! Bratuha? Pulls for repka!

Pulls for repka, pull ...

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Pulls for repka, pull ...

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Pulls for repka, pull ...

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