R E A L L Y Darom Dabro feat. Белый - Всё За Деньги и Любовь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

White: All for money and love, listen to take your cache

Today this world is different, they have neither faith nor hope

What kind of money and love?

She chose me

To give me night or is this all a game where I am in fools in the end

And without money is not love, and what your god knows about it

Streets accelerate their move and time does not allow to think in advance

Here on the contrary, it is habitual for money for love, but not at any cost

In her iron alibi, hungry cat scraping wallpaper

And the friend's jerk, the girl is Painka, but the girl is in a panic

While getting his legs in the bath, he thinks how to keep her secret

New life while money was dripping to the bank account

Changed the keys to the cars, but it was worth it to go beyond

How the seams burst and the water from the bath runs in the kitchen of my communal room

Love or money, this is a fight with a shadow, they are in a duel, and she is

She can’t take possession of them, I myself think that she can’t master them

All for money and love, explosive as a bomb

Dangerous as a wild cobra, the bills will be seduced and it is yours

But she cannot be believed, she cannot be believed (x2) Darom Dabro:

We are from the very bottom, where the best friend sells shit

Or carries it to us, the country makes us here or you are hash

Just like that, su#and lazy, this is your fetish, it's about you

You just need to take your everyday life behind the ass and explain it to those

I need love, I need loot, like, how, for where

I want everything, I remember how at twenty, I stand killed on a shift

In the market with the thought that it is necessary to change, you need to change everything now

And to pick up the cash desk in my head sounds - Amigo que passa white su#ka makes a face in an expensive car, in an expensive coat photoset on the seventh iPhone, but life is not what you see here here

Night, money does not smell of a son, they stink like a fresh ganja thrown on the scales, I see how in her eyes Benjamin Su#and he is mad, and I am already with him

The streets do not know about your longing

They say that you are with her

Or you have no one with, how many people like it in the sand

In which he cries, cries, cries

All for money and love, the laws of cocoon,

Who escaped from these truths, how many of them?

If the money is shit, then who are you?

Are you afraid of lower classes or heights?

All for money and love, explosive as a bomb

Dangerous as a wild cobra, the bills will be seduced and it is yours

But she cannot be believed, she cannot be believed (x2)