Baga feat. Ars - Ракета - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Below me is a rocket with an AMG package

Nearby are my brothers, thugs from the streets of Ghetto

We have money, we're not in dire straits, just enough in our briefcases

A black pistol solves difficult times

Mama Ama Hussla, not a bandit, but a Gangster

We wait for the topic of money to fill the cash register

Every step we take is dangerous, but nearby are brothers from the highway

There, the relationship is brotherly, and the masses don't decide

Subject after topic, we dug tunnels

Those that will be introduced until victory, under the signs of fate

From time to time, we step and slowly reach the desired destination

Below me is a rocket with an AMG package

Nearby are my brothers, thugs from the streets of Ghetto

We have money, we're not in dire straits, just enough in our briefcases

A black pistol solves difficult times

Eh, bitch, we're in touch here

My brothers decide what yours don't

Kazaktyn Kara Balasy Koshede Zhurgen is dangerous

We're causing a fuss and it's terrifying

But this is a different story, you won't be able to handle it, my friend

We're dividing up the mess here and leaving our peace

We're deciding everything carefully if the shot is a blank

We're going wild if we need to go left or right sideways

Anything between brothers, everything's a scumbag, a thing between brothers, stupid Dima? Kazaktyn kaskyry kazaktyn balasy bir

Namys zherge tusirmityn nagyz

Kazagym batyr

Kazaktyn kaskyry kazaktyn balasy bir

Namys zherge tusirmityn nagyz

Kazagym batyr

If you're scared, it doesn't matter, just say it

Bizdin topic is important but not wet like your shureken

Relatives are all nearby and distant ones are all far away

We are heading north, we are nearby somewhere in Almaty

What kind of swag, what kind of wild balalar are they all like?

supposedly important like pablo escobar

The street taught and spoke a lot of Soyleme

6.3 is charged, he carries her and me away on the wave