MB3XXL feat. Bebraboy - Будет Поздно - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Okay

I read so as not to receive respect

I read to create my own project

To show my initiative

You need a special effect

Everyone has it, you just need to reveal it

If you want to hide the action

You need to reveal the impact

To do it well

You need to recreate something new

I am the same as you, you are the same as me

I was a little luckier, you were a little less

I had a loved one, I lost him in June, close to my soul, taught me a lot, weaned me off a lot

Don't take drugs

Drink alcohol only in company

I was with him since childhood

Adult life began

And who will give me good advice now?

An evil thing called life, oh no

Fate is a scoundrel, she will send me a text message

The Ministry of Emergency Situations says that there is a storm today, and it is better not to go outside today

Well, I ignore all the notifications again

I will be hit by a car or a truck with a trailer, at least that

Fall in a mess, die of hunger, at least that

A six goes, a queen or an ace wins, as always

There is nothing new in this world

And there will be, everyone acts the same

Someone leaves, someone leaves, someone kills

Everyone has different tastes and preferences

Oh yeah

This is my ode to myself, nothing extra from you

The world is fucked up as always, people are not united, it turns out that way

But I am not discouraged, I am used to, Stealing and taking

Putting down and taking

Throwing and hitting

Drinking and not throwing

I am the same person as you

Complexes about appearance view

People won't think about you without mutual benefit

Everyone needs it, communication, work, study and other

Well, and then it's just beginning

Your life is a symbiosis of substances

Better to run, otherwise it will be late, it will be late, it will be late, it will be late, it will be late, it will be late...

Does your grandma still remember the USSR? This is great

So her head has not yet been struck by dementia

We are moving from socialism to democracy, smoothly

To expand democracy we need an intervention

For a free world we need a free press

Our glorious press freely writes on fences

Take some pills, they say it helps with stress

For people like you, the country has plenty of room in the dens

If one day I have to pay not in rubles, but in crowns

So our glorious rulers help people on thrones

People come up to you, they are obviously in riot police suits

All of Russia hopes that the Tsar's crown will fall

Our church roof demands that Christ be strangled with greedy fingers

Half of the government dances in circles with devilish dances

Our Kiryusha, the patriarch, prays to God in a golden boat

All our young people go to universities only for the crust

Now children hear only kind things from adults: "Bring me some vodka"

Everyone is smart books stand, protecting wooden shelves from dust

Who will catch the fleeting shadows, shadows that write: "No howl..."

No, I'm not going to say this word, it's not necessary

Writing meaningless texts about money and sex is true

If you put meaning into your texts, it's difficult

Teapot, ass, pussy, plum, dad, mom, can of beer.

Milna, herring, shit, raspberry, special operation, Ukraine.

Murders, money, two guns, Leningrad, Sobyanin and Moscow

Run, or it will be too late, it will be too late, it will be too late

Run, or it will be too late, it will be too late, it will be too late

We are ordinary schoolchildren, we study for our own well-being, to help mom, dad, grandma or grandpa

We work for the sake of the family, for the sake of the family, for the sake of the family

The Verkhovna Rada, the Verkhovna Rada, the Verkhovna Rada will not help us. No woman is happy to see me in my presence, no woman is happy to see me, no woman is happy to see me