Borsalino, kucelbprod - Квас - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm taking liters of kvass, no one's here for beer, it's been less than half an hour, you owe me a bottle of kvass, you need meat for the kvass, listen to my orders.

I've finished my work, sipped my kvass, I want another sip, the ears of corn sway in the field, make a shashlik with the kvass, your voice has cleared up from the kvass, the lump in my throat is gone, drink some kvass for the road, it's like I've found a spring.

Kvass in the okroshka, I stuck a frame in the Supra, a Mercedes is a basin, I pressed the gas a little, the Mercedes fell apart immediately, the Supra drove away laughing and rose above the sky.

I've worn out all my tires, but there's kvass nearby, my soul lifted by the drifting, I'm driving circles on the asphalt, having fun, the tire is blowing out more and more.

I'm taking liters of kvass, no one here has beer.

I'm taking liters of kvass, no one here has beer. It's been less than half an hour. You owe me a bottle of kvass. I need meat for the kvass, listen to my orders.

I'm taking liters of kvass, no one here has beer. It's been less than half an hour. You owe me a bottle of kvass. I need meat for the kvass, listen to my orders.