Schokk - Банкир Prod. by SD - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

At the age of 15, not knowing what, he went out as always in the courtyard. Friends are around, and everyone was chopping a mountain. Small, but already impudent, sick slightly. He simply silently carried out each older from a kick. A jamb in a pocket for himself and a pack of cigarettes is empty, and in it a bag of shore and brake to everyone. At the age of 15, he is the smallest of the local bankers. He missed his childhood somewhere between the moves to the ghetto. Time 7, as always, was in a hurry to give interest to the cashier. But I did not know that there was a raid, and the cops put all cancer. Someone blurted out something, it is clear, as always, to save the ass or a hobby neighbor. Also, just like that, ink, took the kitchens. There is no way to meddle in the hand, although there is no one to give the loot to the hand. He himself did not know how the devil had already taken him into momentum. Soon the small will become a dealer, at the age of 16 to supply the whole city.

Even if you, even if each of us is to blame somewhere in something. Sooner or later, we are all before God, we will have to answer for everything. Do what you want, as you wish, but know, you can’t run away from fate. Each is his own, but the same thing, and in the end, the road to hell. (2 times)

At 16, not knowing what, he went out, as always, to the courtyard. Friends are around and all for the kid Mountain. The guy stopped walking, he was rolled in a boomer, because his uncle behind him. And he got out that the guy was a muffle. He brought more than everything, because he did not touch the shit. At the age of 16, he was all known as a rock star in the clubs on honorary clubs. And the cops have long been hunting for him, the neighbors hated it. After all, he is a banker from experienced. From uncle once plows to the homeless from the corner of 9 street. Everyone knew where to get 25 Jews the best Shit. One fine day, at 7 in the morning he left the bar, and Narik walked towards him, who was killed under his kumar. The guy is without guard, and fate played a joke of evil, cattle took out the knife and poked him a full length under his ear. He himself did not know how the devil had already taken him at a moment, soon they would forget the small one as if he had been all his life.

Even if you, even if each of us is to blame somewhere in something. Sooner or later, we are all before God, we will have to answer for everything. Do what you want, as you wish, but know, you can’t run away from fate. Each is his own, but the same thing, and in the end, the road to hell. (4 times)