Babangida - Ранняя весна - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Early spring, I'm wearing a meat rose,

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk, today I’m already in Narva,

My mood is normal, I’m walking around the city,

There are crowds around, and every second client,

Which is convenient to handle,

Fedot's severed head in a bag,

The homeless man Innokenty walks briskly through the area,

In chic sneakers and a jacket,

Kesha, I see you’ve become fashionable

Why, yesterday I cut a Jew,

And yesterday’s Jew turned out to be an important person,

He took Price like from Soros, three hundred bucks like from a bush,

Well, how did it even happen, who holds the suit in the area,

What, dangerous motherfuckers? I brought them their heads,

Tell me I’ll wait at the pier in the fishery,

There we’ll see what kind of thieves in law they are,

Well, tell me if you remember,

He supposedly leaned back and headed to the port.

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

Fishing port in the morning, put my hand in my pocket,

I felt in the side makar, I’m walking along the pier,

I stick it closely into the landscape,

I buy a bull from the docks without a fawn,

I’m approaching with a light gait, are you the only brother,

I thought so, here is Fedot’s head, think too,

One is good, two are better

The bull grabs the gun

I fuck through my pocket in the stomach,

But the bitch seems to be alive, check in the head and run,

They are moving behind,

On the way out, fuck, let's play their games,

He threw the barrel into the water, and the jacket too,

The tail seems to be gone, what next?

I brake the engine, where are you going, in Balton

I go out to Leninsky later,

And at the bridge at the crossroads there is someone,

Ashot, I need another barrel,

I took the bitch to show off, but so that they remember,

We need to fuck them in their lair

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

Electric train, Kalik-S-gorsk,

Two Moscow fagots are sitting on the side,

Fuck how I hate these fashionable woodpeckers,

But now there’s no time for that, I got wet in the rain,

And I get off at station 1,

To S-gorsk 2, 10 minutes walk along the forest,

They're already waiting on the platform, someone warned the whores,

And I’m right here, but I’m fucking shooting from an ambush,

He knocked down three, pissed the rest,

And they give you gas from the station,

I'm not persecuting, let them warn and put me in prison

Hell, I know I'll find them

In the bar by the tower, kicking the door with my feet,

I burst into the hall, there’s a whole army of them here,

Well, the pussy has arrived guys,

I fuck with both hands in Macedonian,

As they die, they scream about the cop law,

But brother, there is only one law, he who is first is right

I grabbed the Colt, and in Svetlogorsk,

Again I am crowned, this early spring,

I still returned to my hometown

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

Early spring

Yesterday I leaned back from my bunk

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