Гарри Топор - Benzema - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I don't care about you and I don't want to know how you're doing.

I'm getting results, like Benzema.

The black moon is back in the sky...

My boys, with their GTTR scarves, are rushing forward like a fucking armored personnel carrier,

So far ahead – you can't see their silhouettes.

I smashed the dressing room with my feet right before the concert.

That Mr. Mac at the checkout at Lenta added Aperol to my Prosecco.

Puši kurac, Sharmuta. I'm doing a circle pit to Krug.

I'm saying, I know Hammad Toure, she melts like a bitch.

She'll come to my room at night, in her underwear and leather jacket,

We'll listen to those new Friday releases, only on mute.

I'm getting fucking results, making the team profitable, like Karim Benzema. Nikita NZT sent me some music, I unraveled it into a hellish mess, oh.

Always on the receiving end of complaints, gloomy, pale guys from the north.

Harry will always be on your playlist, like Lenin Street in your city.

The sea is boiling, because someone flies across the waves like a Jet Ski.

That lieutenant in black. That's Lieutenant Rzhevsky.

It's gotten hot all around – a cold blade in my hand.

Next to me, on the right seat of my armored car – a black beast.

I make a difference, like Karim Benzema, the wildest ones ask to get into the front row,

If we're all destined to die, then let it be vulgar and fun.

I don't want to know who you are, brother, or what your name is,

I want to achieve this result in five minutes!

I don't care about you and I don't want to know how you're doing.

I achieve results, like Benzema. The black moon has risen again in the sky...

I don't care about you and I don't want to know how you're doing.

I'm getting results, like Benzema.

The black moon has risen again in the sky...