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  • Текст песни Многоточие - Эй братуха обрыдла скука

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    Волю в кулак, брат! Не опускать флаг!
    Только вперед идти, я знаю, ты не смеешь назад!
    Я верю в тебя, держись, не падай духом
    До последнего звонка, а там, глядишь, забедокурим!
    У меня все отлично, нет для долгов наличных!
    Какие наши годы - займу, отметим волю!
    Пусть клацают замки, на душе, бля, нет петли!
    Но ты же лучше меня всю эту кухню знаешь:
    Водили, ломали, стучали, морили, крутили, трюмили,
    Под пресс попадали, но, все еще, живы!
    А это главное, в этом и есть наша удача!
    Так выше голову, братишка, ебашим дальше!

    Эй, братуха, обрыдла скука!
    Здесь и на воле жмут - веревки из нас вьют!
    Развей скуку, дай красным в ухо!
    Слышь, братуха! Слышь, братуха!

    Эй, братуха, развей скуку!
    Каля-баля, бей красных в ухо, братуха!

    Life is crazy, can make iregular guy
    Get a gun and blust specially when you be nearly in an a big silly
    We know meaning people the trust
    Plus
    Life can get you one drugs
    Life can make you do crime
    The good time behalf boss
    Is all bitch-smitch
    Yo my uncle saw he spent two years in a prison
    Two guns were for clips
    It was a reason
    In couple weeks ago My home got locked away
    No problem every motherfucking day
    Ohh..he`s gonna catching on a birthday
    So they cought him over the bullshit
    Caughting for kookiz fucking
    You know honey the way it happens early times
    You know it too.
    Don`t chest subject all over this capture
    For the fellows from Georgia
    Someone ever guilty
    Someone ever innocent
    Someone ever track in this game on life
    Situation drag the name
    So most abidients in this situates
    In a living day will kill and this seem
    You will love this way
    And lowly hey is ray.
    Are say his worst to my home evry time he calls.
    I don`t even vow when you bout shut
    I know you strong enough guy
    We wait for a day and day will leash you
    Every day and night I miss you
    But I know you will give fissure
    And every day gone be us gradient...

    Куда приводят мечты? Куда заводят ложные дороги?
    Когда и за что на ноги наденут кандалы?
    Полигоны смерти готовы, заряжены ружья,
    Сезон охоты открыт, каждый под прицелом,
    Мелом обводят чьей-то судьбы контур неровный,
    Кому-то по гроб доски, кому-то, пока что, условный...
    Думать над каждым шагом - этого бывает мало,
    Когда в душе, с детства, корни криминала...
    Смутное время настало, нравы меняются лихо,
    Там, где раньше был смех, теперь - пустынно и тихо...
    Там, где шумела листва - холод закрытых дверей,
    Но, даже тут, брат, людей чуть больше, чем зверей...

    Will in a fist, brother! Do not lower the flag!
    Just go ahead, I know you dare not back!
    I believe in you, hold on, don't lose heart
    Until the last call, and there, you see, we’ll get a little smoke!
    Everything is fine with me, no cash debt!
    What are our years - a loan, we note the will!
    Let the locks clap, on the soul, fucking, no loop!
    But you know better than me all this kitchen:
    They drove, broke, pounded, stained, twisted, held,
    Under the press, but still alive!
    And this is the main thing, this is our luck!
    So above your head, bro, ebashim further!

    Hey brother, the boredom is sick and tired!
    Here and in the wild they are shaking - the ropes are twisting from us!
    Break the boredom, give red in the ear!
    Hey bro! Hey bro!

    Hey brother, break the boredom!
    Kalya-balya, beat the reds in the ear, bro!

    Life is crazy, can make iregular guy
    Get a gun and blust specially when you be nearly in an a big silly
    We know meaning people the trust
    Plus
    Life can get you one drugs
    Life can make you do crime
    The good time behalf boss
    Is all bitch-smitch
    Yo my uncle saw he spent two years in a prison
    Two guns were for clips
    It was a reason
    In couple weeks ago My home got locked away
    No problem every motherfucking day
    Ohh..he`s gonna catching on a birthday
    So they cought him over the bullshit
    Caughting for kookiz fucking
    You know honey the way it happens early times
    You know it too.
    Don`t chest subject all over this capture
    For the fellows from Georgia
    Someone ever guilty
    Someone ever innocent
    Someone ever track in this game on life
    Situation drag the name
    So most abidients in this situates
    In a living day will kill and this seem
    You will love this way
    And lowly hey is ray.
    Are say his worst to my home evry time he calls.
    I don`t even vow when you bout shut
    I know you strong enough guy
    We wait for a day and day will leash you
    Every day and night I miss you
    But I know you will give fissure
    And every day gone be us gradient ...

    Where do dreams lead? Where do the false roads lead?
    When and for what shackles will be put on their feet?
    Death grounds are ready, guns loaded
    The hunting season is open, each at gunpoint,
    The outline of someone’s fate is outlined in chalk
    Someone on the coffin of the board, someone, for now, conditional ...
    Thinking over every step is not enough.
    When in the soul, from childhood, the roots of crime ...
    The time of troubles has come, morals are changing famously,
    Where there used to be laughter, now it is deserted and quiet ...
    Where the leaves rustled - the cold of closed doors,
    But, even here, brother, there are a little more people than animals ...

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