Текст песни Big Russian Boss - Кошмар

Brother, brother, brother
When I let go
Nakuru my spice
Hayter bitches
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I'm nothing
In no way to blame
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I'm nothing
Not guilty

In the morning I sensed
Something's fucking wrong here
Above the bed poster Eminema
On the carpet
On the floor in the arms of a whore
Adorned conductor
Judging by the smell
I woke up in the underworld

Come on brother!
We stayed a couple of grams
I whispered in his ear
Russian patrols in MC
No you're not in hell
Night and day was just a night
Classic Russian
All one woman
Conductor, vodka
Now parents will come
We have a smoke on the track
Seven in the morning
Just started walking bus
Cho gadyushnik for bitches?
Where I am?
Where is my maid?
I want to warm Jacuzzi
Boss well, what are you, to fuck
Okay well communicated
Last night, we're
Even with puke
I bought pivasika
Go out quickly into the kitchen
We've got a little dirty
Here's Stilts

Brother, brother, brother
When I let go
Nakuru my spice
Hayter bitches
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I'm nothing
In no way to blame
Let go, let me go
Fucking spice
After all, I'm nothing
Not guilty