Не синхрон - Белый нигер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I admit this white niger, mistakenly stuck in this body, and I should write off, but even in alien latitudes, I got strong roots in the ground. The letters are drawn by the line, I was good, after all, the circle is narrowing, in this war I am unarmed. This is not racism, take it on faith,

This is a longing for the old body.

The era of slavery has long passed,

But the scar from its seam remains.

II

My oasis has been exchanged for a city

I see the sky from the top of skyscrapers

My heart is a piece of reinforced concrete

I am still alive, I am not cardboard

I am black coal, in a pale body

These words are confirmed in practice.

I can sincerely enjoy life

And still subject to reproach.

My heart beats to an African tune

I have lost faith, and Newtons of strength

Losing roots, we cry bitterly

You need to give back to the offenders.

I still love to kick a ball

Blues in the evenings on my uncle's ranch

You understand, being in this body

That People are the same animals.

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