Текст песни вальхалла тони раут
Обновлено: 22.12.2024
[Куплет 1]:
Один в поле не воин - волей не волей,
Но все дела решаются путём крови и бойни.
Тут мины, стоп, взрыв, ты лавиной с ног сбит.
Если я подохну, то вернусь уже с армией зомби.
Ра Ра Ра Раут.
Один из нас упал, тащим на горбу.
А ваши драки, бунт - просто бутафория.
Золотой век Раута, у вас приступ аурофобии.
[Куплет 2]:
Послушай парень, меня грузит фактор,
Что на каждого UFC файтера найдется УЗИ патрон.
А что от амбулатории? У каждого из нас
Не ку-ку-кулаки, а молот Тора, бл*ть.
И вы бежите в страхе. (Реинкарнация)
Я был в той жизни Кракен. Раут взлетел,
После того, как вниз падал.
Чёрные моменты жизни я избил, как Крис Браун.
Chorus [x2]:
Predators in the city, the season is open!
We go to the conflict, we go to the conflict.
Time for cast iron to become steel.
At night, the warriors will go to Valhalla!
[Verse 1]:
One in the field is not a warrior - by will not by will,
But all matters are decided by blood and slaughter.
There are mines, stop, explosion, you are knocked down by an avalanche.
If I die, I'll be back with an army of zombies.
There is a harpoon for every bream.
Each of us has his own boiler in hell.
Ah! Better to stir the fillet out of you.
After all, you are not a bull, since you have a bunch of blood cells.
Ra Ra Ra Raut.
One of us fell, dragging on a hump.
And your fights, rebellion are just a props.
Rauth's golden age, you have an attack of aurophobia.
This is a very dangerous brute.
They say: "The Russians are very dangerous!"
And this one, generally abnormal from all sides . (2)
Chorus [x2]:
Predators in the city, the season is open!
We go to the conflict, we go to the conflict.
Time for cast iron to become steel.
On the night of the war, they will go to Valhalla!
[Verse 2]:
Listen boy, the factor is loading me
That for every UFC fighter there is an ultrasound cartridge.
And what about the outpatient clinic? Each of us
Not ku-ku-fists, but Thor's hammer, fuck.
And you run in fear. (Reincarnation)
I was in that life Kraken. Routh took off
After falling down.
Black moments of life I beat like Chris Brown.
He swatted a couple of rats, tin and hell await you!
Better twelve are imprisoned than six are carried.
For the fallen warriors, the castle became home in Asgard.
You were waiting for bb-pain, I am its organizer!
Chorus [x2]:
Predators in the city, the season is open!
We go to the conflict, we go to the conflict.
Time for cast iron to become steel.
The night of the war will go to Valhalla
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