Текст песни Александр Вестов - Барыга

Victor, not redneck - buy a bracelet,
Let conscience, huckster.
For tsatsok I went to the ballet -
Slabozadyh I looked intrigue.
Victor, Che you hang like moons,
You see, there is the shining stones.
At home you're just fucking chaldon -
Do you think the bank as there again.

Huckster sinful -
His fate
He not from here -
His trouble.
Scales Nakula,
Arrow creeps,
Tale penny
It is not too tight.

And fixes red teeth with strangers,
We expand on display - whether it is healthy.
And ragged shabby cat back,
Beauty ... for mink vydaёsh - aristocrat.
To you soar over the gun,
What they say, is not con you into it.
You're on my undercuts building a house,
And maybe Tale sdaёsh as scrap.