Текст песни TARAS - Пацанам по размеру

Well, che bro, tell me how it yourself
We are all quiet, we are on our own
Today, as people, the beast became
Concept, respect they have lost
Became in absentia, do not trust the epaulettes
Those same comers, but only go under the law
You do not teach me how to live, more will come
Only God will judge me, my relatives will understand
With a soul for their own, on the other wolf look
Left passengers can not stand at all
Began to be driven from their arrogance
For which bro, just under the drunk bazaar
And the real, they are always there
They will help in trouble, in any story
The boy is worth as much as his word
And the word boy is idle, running left - Yes
Left run

Do normally

This topic is only for those who understand
Potsanam size, waltz is not the place
If you are not a local boy son
Everything as it is without excess gloss

This topic is only for those who understand
Potsanam size, waltz is not the place
If you are not a local boy son
Everything is as it is without a besk

No matter what kind of fur on your rags
On your feet you still or stick the fifth
By lavashke bratku sdes not choose
Brother is brother and he will never betray

And there is my father's son, on the fifth behe
Mozherёo gives impetus, spin on
And as before we remain ourselves, among this falsehood
My positions are strong, like old ropes
I knock down the table, do not even try
Life was wrong, yes there were cases
But now I'm not a kid from Walt
No ponto guys, I'm not better than others
Simple Russian pacic, Mother Russia
Just life Maloho taught the mind to reason
Just somehow fell, rose higher

This topic is only for those who understand
Potsanam size, waltz is not the place
If you are not a local boy son
Everything is as it is without a besk

This topic is only for those who understand
Potsanam size, waltz is not the place
If you are not a local boy son
Everything is as it is without a besk