Текст песни Сережа Местный ft. ПоСтандарту,Блант - Хирурги

This country is fog and beasts keep grinning
But your ship will be tricked into the rocks
The fanfare blows to you, you turn off the headlights
With a quiet groan, you release the couple's club.
Couples, halves, this brotherly love
I know who, how to lay it, when drop-drop drops,
Snowstorms are sweeping - we were freezing, but we continued to sing
The days of the week are coming, we continue to lay!
A lot of weights burned out these nights
Don't be stranded, I'm not 100, give me 200
This is Volgograd house, Volga-Local together.
Songs in a monotonous wild sound
My hands are sweating so wildly.
this hip-hop, the surgeons won't cut it in the arms,
When on the wire you feel your heartbeat

According to the standard: What went there, didn't see the current, saw a lot
Stripped destinies, stripped floors
Well, what is happening in those places where there is no God,
You, well, if I haven't seen something, then show it.
On sidewalks, in yards, in houses and huts
From pitiful tears and outskirts, to wild cries of obscenities,
From white veins, full of holes and clean pads.
Once we remember with the Local, for all the dealings.
maybe you don't even see, maybe you don't even hear,
How crazy streets around scratch the bottom
How are all these people who surround us,
The steels were eaten under the system, and somehow they fell obliquely.
What's going on here? AND? AND? You are boiling unhealthy
I'm not dreaming, bang-bang you don't breathe anymore
Spinning around the axis to escape spill
At the time of purchase and sale by filling out the faces.
Where are the stars above us and where did all this time go, brother,
What drove you forward? I cannot explain to you to understand.
Seryozha Local together with Po-standard, brother.

Dima Blunt: Children of the city are heroes, children are spiders,
Fragrant movements with the blue bonk friend
We are children of God, I'll tell you a little, don't think about starting,
If you haven't touched yet, the same road with the homeland of AvtoVAZ
You believe in what you are shown, well, what a maza
Why is it still sunset, it will be good, yesterday the bro drove it by pull
Salaam from Blunt, Local along with Po-standard
And as usual, we lay the truth against the wind,
There is a lot of mate, your idols are weak, we will not fall,
To pull another heel off the kank, but no, not a drug, my eyes are already without fear,
Remember brother, better do it carefully, leave it for tomorrow
Take from this calculation Togliatti-Volgograd with the boys stirring something up
What's there, huh? I think we'll swing and first a couple of basins,
Then the whole area, all their own fucking in touch,
And we are happy with the yard, fuck who says what, the microphone is already on

I cut out the local, you think you are just nice
under the rap among relatives presses the crowd on the headphones
By transmitting information on social networks, the country will have no place,
Where life flows like yours, wow, wow, wait, don't get out of the way
And your neighborhood is empty, entangled in the net of fate
your mom thinks you are good by continuing to be different
Volgograd with Local Seryozha rolls under the bats
You are your own among strangers, in life you have to go as an even kid
If you gave money, then personally hop, but don't return it to the brothers
Volgograd does beautifully leaning only on the edge,
True power is when you have something to say
After all, those smoke jungles will ask you, you answer confidently and in a strict bass
When on the street one crowd leads away, you have to do things-
Spreading this muck, take it out of the market and, in fact, put it on the shelves
The whole country is in dead ends twitching from the Christmas trees.