Хороша Музика - Удар - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Do not even try to stop us, bitches!

We keep each other - these are the rules of bail!

The sounds of our alarm are pussy and as it should.

We are already at your walls, a blockade has begun!

Blow: You have no right to be broken!

Blow: Freedom of word life is determined!

Blow: In agony, they beat behind the walls of the rat.

A blow, another blow - and no compromises!

Enough to score our heads

Assholes with naked, stupid jokes, fabricated news.

Pauls in the pit of the Pit is drawn to the bottom of us with whole regions.

The nets are sticky, flexible words, false smiles,

While we are alive, bait for us buy aunts and uncles

We were replaced by life in a doubtful substitute.

Everyone is fucking: Parents to shit for children, and those on parents ...

Disgusting! Be humble, the viewer

Drink Popkorna in the coming and sit at home,

Jerk off on porn, stubbornly in the restroom grunts with the remains of poison,

The reward for this bravado is a place in the cemetery, or behind the fence.

But the truth is nesting a bottomless, where homeless souls are groaned,

Departmental in the darkness irrevocably ...

You will become their brother. And you will not go back.

Trying to break, run away

Past fakes, crossroads further.

More minced meat, not the bottom of the blond!

The next you, poisoned by Ganja.

What is this new in your life?

Every day one worse than the other.

Sleep and eating, mutter and hang out,

There are no prospects - bullets are waiting on the street.

Your proportion is to be stabbed to visit

For drugs, the liver will gnaw at you.

There is nothing more than a saint

Only you are one surrounded by a sadoma.

In each text I repeat again

In each line I highlight the word!

Pain for the homeland, for the native people,

A family of wretched, fundamental rabble.

In your yard is a minefield

Woe to the mother, Father Paranoy.

You are Russian!!! Or endured?

Get up, people, while there is still power!

Don't even try to stop us bitches

We keep each other - these are the rules of bail!

The sounds of our alarm sound like a pussy as it should

We are already at your walls, a blockade has begun!

Blow: You have no right to be broken!

Blow: Freedom of word life is determined!

Blow: In agony, they beat behind the walls of the rat.

A blow, another blow - and no compromises!

Listen, everything is not casual. We are tired of lawlessness. We are tired of slavery. We got up from the knees. And you will have to reckon with us!