Текст песни Huiband - Ярослав 2000

With a big dick in my pocket, with shit on my face
A burgher walks quietly down the street in silence
I walked quietly, did not hide, not a thief
and maybe I drove the wheels under the simaphor
When the fog melted and the moon came
My eyes from Khimarya fucked pussy
My friend fucks, fucks meth, and sits down to stick
I will not return to you, I am a friend now

We are leaving, we are leaving, the times of PATISHE will come
The whole burgher beats in ecstasy blazing
Yaroslav 2000

In the embrace of half-drunk vodka drunks died
The vests tore and prick the gerych on the chest
My heart will stop, no sound will be heard
You fucked your last class under my fucking
Perhaps it will be dug out after a thousand years
In XXL condom, and glue the moment
Where the shore is flooded with spice, where is myoda in shit
Where did I jerk off my dick in a public yard!

We are leaving, we are leaving, the times of PATISHE will come
Myoda beats in ecstasy blazing
My Yaroslav 2000

We're leaving, we're leaving, cleaner times will come
The whole burgher beats in ecstasy blazing
My Yaroslav 2000

We're leaving, we're leaving, cleaner times will come
My dear beats in ecstasy blazing
Vladivostok 2000

We are leaving, we are leaving
We're leaving, we're leaving, we're leaving