Текст песни Donze feat SammY - Что оставляем

sammy:
and tired of being a man is not a machine for living
each school cappuccino, puncture tires
life does not reel of film
where the end is not hepiend
where not finish singing the song,
but you have still a verse
in any country everything is bought davnot
do not you schitaesh that is all but stupid
majors are not considered with our opinion
proving pravotu.do blue in the face
throwing dirty money
poprastu the wind.
without thinking that for this they will be responsible.
let's not here
but before God in the hereafter
it was then and see
who will finish drinking songs.
Try for a moment
Imagine yourself without money
no bread at home
and the son you slacker
small addition that slacker
Yes Yeshe and addict
true bitch Major
for you it is all strange
chorus:
that we leave behind our grandchildren
realties that pleasant
or rather a bunch of ailments
After us, the deluge
the motto of this century
changed his mind and become
Finally the man!
Donze
a lot of ambition
but it made little pack
all aspire to the brim,
to score their pockets
ready for Nala
gryst throats all impudently
not thinking about
that will happen to you tomorrow.
who said that love is not for sale
Bret, in our time it Tsema
a few coins.
where the world is heading,
where rolling all love.
everything that they are waiting for
all bring on a platter.
vnasya not contribute,
using the fact that the left
perverted, mocking
over this a pity.
from despair we cross all the faces,
and do not live by the rules
as well as the right for us.
and initially it looked like uprising
Remember who we were before and who have now become.
for me so foolish, even a little strange
try to jump over your head
and to raise the bar itself.
Chorus:
that we leave behind our grandchildren
realties that pleasant
or rather a bunch of ailments
After us, the deluge
the motto of this century
changed his mind and become
Finally the man!
SammY
You know what it means to live
paycheck to paycheck
my father was a simple worker
pragonah not like your dad.
the mother of all the forces trying to
make life sweet.
then earning
not as your bribes.
not a good life
girls trade bodies.
the doctor asks a lot
on treatment for her mother.
she was only 16
it is without a penny in his pocket.
and she goes to work
with the soul of the wounded.
playing injustice
and as if she was not angry
tell me at the mercy of
unless in your power circuit.
and that would not have happened
I will have an incentive to
Faith in God
and that the family had always lived beautifully.