Текст песни Сергей Завьялов - Во дворе
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Во дворе Во дворе Вай-ой-ой Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе, во дворе Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе Говоришь, я не серьёзный Говоришь, я хулиган Ты как леди, бизнес вумен Постоянно при делах Ну а мы с парнями ночью Убегали от ментов Было страшно, но не очень Я всегда за пацанов Во дворе мы, собирайся Выходи, пойдем гулять Родакам молчи, ни слова Типа к Машке собралась Пацаны зовут с района Нас пивасика попить А потом на стрелку ночью Будем молодежь учить Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе, во дворе Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе Вай-ой-ой Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе, во дворе Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе Где ты там, ну собирайся Пацаны на встрече ждут По спортивке одевайся Вдруг чужие к нам придут Те с девятого района Отморозки Ленина Наших пацанов недавно Суки покалечили Приходили те, в погонах Говорят, ваши дела Нашу бэху видел кто-то Тут и Ромка слил права Убежал с сестрой из дома Чтобы батя не ругал Только мать в больничке снова Вот тут Ромка и попал Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе, во дворе Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе Вай-ой-ой Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе, во дворе Во дворе растём Во дворе живём Во дворе Смотрите также:
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In the yard
In the yard
Whoa-oh-oh
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard, in the yard
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard
You say I'm not serious
You say I'm a hooligan
You're like a lady, a businesswoman
Always busy
Well, the guys and I were running away from the cops at night
It was scary, but not too scary
I'm always for the guys
We're in the yard, get ready
Come out, let's go for a walk
Keep quiet to the parents, not a word
Like you're going to Masha's
The guys are calling us from the neighborhood
For a beer
And then for a get-together at night
We'll teach the youth
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard, in the yard
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In In the yard
Whoa-oh-oh
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard, in the yard
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard
Where are you, get ready?
The boys are waiting for the meeting.
Put on your tracksuit.
What if strangers come to visit us?
Those from the ninth district
Lenin's thugs
Our boys were recently
The bitches crippled us.
Those in uniform came.
They say, what's your business?
Someone saw our BMW.
And then Romka lost his license.
Ran away with his sister.
So dad wouldn't scold him.
Only mom's in the hospital again.
That's where Romka ended up.
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard, in the yard.
We're growing in the yard
We live in the yard.
In in the yard
Whoa-oh-oh
We grow in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard, in the yard
We grow in the yard
We live in the yard
In the yard
