На улице светила полная луна Народ пошел за пивом всей толпой Но издали, увидев пацана Один из них вдруг показал рукой
Припев.
Пацан не растерялся, подошел: «Слышь, ты, ты кто по жизни? Есть курить?» Они ему: «Да лучше б на х&й ты пошел» А он: «Давайте по понятьям говорить»
А вскоре подвалила целая толпа А через час подъехали менты И все до одного Конкретной огребли пи#*ы. It was getting dark outside, the day ended, Over the kitchen table sat the boys Drank beer, but the kiosk run over the lazy On the street cold - was the dead of winter.
And who would have thought that in that hour Rumpled, all frozen and buhoy Decent kid Slowly trudged home
Chorus. Aaaaaaaa .... Gopnik ... Aaaaaaaa .... Gopnik ... Aaaaaaaa .... Gopnik ... But Gopnik's here somewhere.
Outside a full moon People went for a beer the whole crowd But from a distance, he saw the boy One of them suddenly pointed
Chorus.
The kid was not taken aback, walked: "Hey, you, who are you in life? There are smoking? " They told him: "Yes, it would be better on the x & amp; d you go" And he said: "Let us speak of the concept of"
And soon the basement of a crowd An hour later the cops arrived And every one of them Concrete ogrebli pi # * s.