Текст песни Тетр Теней - Дети районов

Volga River shares two shores
Pretty waves, trying to protect.
Ulyanovsk boys - street residents,
Children of quarters
Areas of Lords
Parents did not listen
Vodka Kushali.
Coming home, sober
Under souls.
Who is on my area
Fight asphalt?
Left? Do you go home one?
Yes you probably bold
Evening come
Fees at the stadium
Man is more
Than in battalion
And tomorrow Tusovka, meetings, training
Gop stop - and we will try again!
Drunk rods, enemies broken face
You are not like
How did you live before?
Leather jacket
Changed to epaulets
God forbid not to apply the cartridges!
My subjects I am
Dedicate to boys
We express respect for them, not we.
Bratva, enough on each other
Spend your strength
Zenki Bay
It is enough to breathe.
Look around around, one chakals are everywhere,
But there are few real boys!
Thank God, more,
Than pidors and informals
And then this garbage has long been zadolbala.
Let shout that Ulyanovsk
Of red color
To be honest, something is not noticeable.
Maybe someone's pride goes
I apologize, but lines
Already a loss.
Kids streets ...
Region 73 on car numbers
Well, whose buddy,
Yesterday smoked yesterday?
No, we boiled.
And, yes, yes, season.
Drink warm vodka
Summer is not reasonable.
And at night the stars,
Guitars, beer.
When the stars are close, it is so beautiful!
In bedrooms apartments
The light has long been smoke.
Only our cheerful is heard
Polunns, semicircon.
In the moment will turn the night,
Day - sleep
Songs Misha Circle
Plays a tape recorder.
With the flow of Volga
Goes and time
And we remain, the drive tribe!
Accustomed to empty pockets
And respect
To our enemy
No regret.
Do not go at night
According to foreign districts,
Even if on the shoulders
Shoot shoulder straps!
Boys - hosts,
The rest are strangers.
Want to check it out
For the strength of our fists?
From the road, loh,
If not fools.
We are always right
All contrary!
I hear, wait for, a hare is to be closed!
What do you want to find there, your mother?
Polkulo Trotil or heroin dose?
Maximum find
Cigarettes with nicotine.
Imei phone
Home address.
Show your passport!
Do you need it?
What will be a reward?
Gratitude orally?
You probably yourself
It happens very sad.
Let shout that Ulyanovsk
Of red color
To be honest, something is not noticeable.
Maybe someone's pride goes
I apologize, but lines
Already a loss.
Where are you, guy?
Behind the Volga or Spring?
Always distinguished by all the courage.
Back - Nor Step,
Stysny's teeth
And with all the strength of Bay on the face ** scotors.
** Ndonchik - Cap,
In your pocket - daddy.
Want to talk?
Barely, nap!
Something is multiple you
Some shaggy,
Claus pants a la seventies,
Multicolored jackets,
Tender tender
Of course, seelings in the ear.
Sumptuously.
Where are you going, such fashionable?
In the "fifth sun"?
And with our muzzles
In beer bars with fish drink,
Then you beat the face!
Squeeze, smoke, drink drying water.
Look, here is a bro -
Dai-ka call!
Money is not enough, say?
Yes, I will not drive for a short time.
Oh, thanks, from the soul.
What are you standing here?
Want a phone back?
Go home quickly!
And in the evening - tears,
Moms regret
Daddy threats,
In the ROVD statement.
My police
It takes me -
First puts, then wakes.
Signs of the offender:
Black hat
In the teeth - Papiros,
But it is not important.
Black jacket,
Adidas hooded
Black trousers,
Sneakers are also black.
Almost three meters
It seems to be all.
Yes, he was still unfair.
Here is a parasite, scoundrel and so on
And you, garbage,
On the back hanging medals.
Although look around.
Dark entrances.
If that, my boys remembered you!
Kids Streets ...