Минус - 1 Racing Club - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Nizhnekamsk caught fire with bright lights, Racing Club with a cognent flies like a flock

Raise Hands in Vash, Wort Cars, All shout louder, Racing Club on start

Dan start, gas to the floor, the opponent somewhere at the back breathes with dust from under the wheels behind us, and we fly on the shoulder, we fly around the edge, we fly on the edge