Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
We are, we are Mama-Russia gang!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!
Damn, my man, my mama matryoshka!
You can feel it!
Damn, my man, my mama matryoshka!
Look up, cousin, all these bottles of vodka
Damn, my man, my mama matryoshka!
Coming outta north of Saint-Petersburg, Russia
God damn, my man, my mama matryoshka!
My mama said I shouldn't but you knew that I was gonna
Damn, my man, my mama matryoshka!
Living on whenever, man, we're blind for living never
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
We are, we are Mama-Russia gang!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!
I go with my karma, I know what is drama
I go to my mama that is living in her dacha
I grab a bro then we're stepping to the banya
That the shit is very hot, very hot like a banya
You cannot buy it
But you can try it
You can feel it
Our hearts' beat
Wow!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
We are, we are Mama-Russia gang!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!
Непросто на наших просторах
Но сердцем здесь, здесь мы дома
Непросто на наших просторах
Но сердцем здесь, здесь мы дома
Непросто на наших просторах
Но сердцем здесь, здесь мы дома
Непросто на наших просторах
Но сердцем здесь, здесь мы дома
The Hatters band
Informal life from Saint-Petersburg
May you know that we're colder than them icebergs
When we're coming at your brain, now we're getting our chain
It's the light that we reflect
It's the cause and effect
Then you know you could get to the motherfucking event
I've been testing like a wrestler, man I'm going out
Like the youngest one of the fucking Smith and the Wessons
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
Hey! Forever young, forever drunk!
We are, we are Mama-Russia gang!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!
Hey!
Hey!
Listen for beat of Russian hearts!