SHuSHa - М.Б. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Another story goes like this – I'll tell you how my friend was unjustly imprisoned. They took away 7 years of his life and his comfortable life. And time cannot be turned back – it's already lost.

8 years have passed since then, some are no longer alive, but Armen and I remember.

I'll scribble some lyrics, put them to a beat, and remind those bastards of how it all happened.

It was a nice day, Katya's birthday, my brother Armen was hanging out with a friend at the Frigate.

At the next table in that place, a cop was relaxing – he had a strong dislike for Armen. The order was given to his chain of informants to plant heroin in his apartment the very next day.

But you can't mess with my brother, he has an intuition from birth, he figured out the cop, and started living with caution.

The scumbag couldn't rest – he needed blood, and he sent the drug addict Maya to Armen. Threatening her with a long prison sentence, that's how rotten that cop was in the city police department.

She went to visit – had some tea and presented this deal to the cops.

Based on her testimony, a case was opened, and my brother was locked up in a cell.

There's no money in the case, no powder, and now the cop doesn't have a headache.

He sleeps soundly at night – and snitches to his superiors during the day.

And my Armenian brother is stuck in a cell. They stitched this case together with white thread, I simply cannot remain silent about this.

They release Maya, we show interest. She says it was police pressure.

She changes her testimony, tells the truth.

And the cops put her back in the cell.

It wasn't in their plans to let Armen go. The scheme is well-rehearsed for framing drug dealers.

Kopeysk is famous for such things. They imprison the innocent – ​​those who deal drugs buy their way out. I wrote this track for my brother Armen.

He was unjustly sentenced to 7 years and 10 months of strict regime imprisonment because of the Kopeysk incident involving Kirill and Maya. Unfortunately, police lawlessness is a reality in our lives. Good luck to everyone. And God forbid you ever find yourself alone against a corrupt system.