S matershinoy myi rodilis,
C matershinoy myi zhivem,
S matershinoy myi uchilis,
C matershinoy i pomrem,
Matershinu myi vkushali
C materinskim molokom,
S matershinoy moy papasha
Bil mamashu kulakom.
Vyi ne zhdite, chto v pripeve
Zarugayus matom ya,
Ya b, konechno zarugalsya,
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Matom kroyut generalyi,
Matom kroyut prodavtsyi,
Matom kroyut prokuroryi
I rodnyie ottsyi.
Vse, kak budto byi svyatyie,
A pridi k lyubomu v dom,
Cherez kazhdyie dva slova
Kazhdyiy lozhit matyugom.
Vyi ne zhdite, chto v pripeve
Zarugayus matom ya,
Ya b, konechno zarugalsya,
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I podkalyivat ne nado,
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Ne budu ya upotreBLYaT!
Bez russkogo mata
Ne prozhit nam i dnya,
Otvedi moyu dushu,
Oblozhi tyi menya,
Matershinoy nashey russkoy
Oblozhi i ne ssyi,
Kak uchili nas dedyi,
Kak uchili ottsyi.
Vyi ne zhdite, chto v pripeve
Zarugayus matom ya,
Ya b, konechno zarugalsya,
Tolko ochered tvoya!
I podkalyivat ne nado,
Mne na eto naplevat,
Matershinnyie slova
Ne budu ya upotreBLYaT! |
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