Translation of the song lyrics Панч на панче - Anacondaz

Панч на панче (original)

(Йау, йау)
У меня тут роскошное ранчо и бассейн
У тебя - разбитый "Кадиллак", ты нездешний
Так что не пизди про меня и моих друзей (не пизди)
И вообще, talk shit about my generation
Я тут самый техничный (ага), самый прокачанный
Мои текста - бомбы, панч на панче
Тут только дойные тёлки и садовые тачки
Сеем кукурузу и рожь.
Can't touch this
Я тут самый продвинутый, (так и есть) дать номер пейджера?
Пока всё не сдул к хуям the wind of change
Прошлое уже заебало, надежда на завтра
Три, два, один - it's a final countdown
Только за родную отчизну обидно до боли (обидно)
Разбитые дороги, шофёр-алкоголик
Прятать тело катит за город на семёре
Следи за дорогой.
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
Парканулся у тополей и красавиц-сосен
Одиноко вою, как на луну пёс
Посреди открытого поля, под россыпью звёзд
I don't need your reasons, don't tell me 'cause it hurts
По своей натуре я груб и не воспитан
Публикую похабненькие посты в твиттере
(Awe Satan), (Darth Vader), (Иисус), (Гитлер)
Inside my shell (аминь) I wait and bleed
I'm on duty today.
Who is absent?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
Тем, кто с нами, поставим свечу за здравие
Ну а тех, кого нет, тех помянем
I'm on duty today.
Who is absent?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
Тем, кто с нами, поставим свечу за здравие
Ну а тех, кого нет, тех помянем
Я сижу на завалинке в шортах и сандалиях
В старом CD-плеере играет диск Металлики
В голове гуляет ветер, тлеет сигарета
Тихо подпеваю: nothing else matters
Работы нет давно, опять неурожай, (да)
А коммунальные услуги только дорожают
Дети в городе живут в двухкомнатной квартире
А тут до сих пор smells like teen spirit
Я стою как старый клён, на одной ноге
По колено в земле уже сколько лет
Только скупая слеза стекает по щеке
Какие мои годы?
What's my age again?
В курятнике гудит самогонный аппарат
А я молча смотрю, как улетают лебеди
Запустенье и разруха теперь во дворах
I got a poison, I got a remedy
О, времена, о, нравы.
О, доллар деревянный
Кому бетон и стёкла, а мне роса и травы
Просто не нужно брать, что не утащить (не надо)
Take my money, bro, I don't need that shit
Я частенько думаю, что I did my time
И даже плачу, when angels deserve to die
Но вопреки всему, I feel so alive
И я уверен, everything's gonna be alright
I'm on duty today.
Who is absent?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
Тем, кто с нами, поставим свечу за здравие
Ну а тех, кого нет, тех помянем
I'm on duty today.
Who is absent?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
Тем, кто с нами, поставим свечу за здравие
Ну а тех, кого нет, тех помянем
Ну а тех, кого нет, тех помянем

Панч на панче (translation)

(Yau, yau)
I have a luxury ranch and a pool here.
You have a broken Cadillac, you are not from here
So don't bullshit about me and my friends (don't bullshit)
And anyway, talk shit about my generation
I'm the most technical here (yeah), the most pumped
My lyrics are bombs, punch on punch
There are only dairy heifers and garden cars
We sow corn and rye.
Can't touch this
I'm the most advanced here, (is it) give me a pager number?
Until everything is blown to hell the wind of change
The past is already fucked up, hope for tomorrow
Three, two, one - it's a final countdown
Only for the homeland it's a shame to the point of pain (It's a shame)
Broken roads, alcoholic driver
Hide the body rolls out of town on seven
Follow the road.
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin'
I parked near poplars and beautiful pines
Lonely howling like a dog at the moon
In the middle of an open field, under a scattering of stars
I don't need your reasons, don't tell me 'cause it hurts
By nature, I am rude and uneducated
Posting naughty posts on twitter
(Awe Satan), (Darth Vader), (Jesus), (Hitler)
Inside my shell (amen) I wait and bleed
I'm on duty today.
Who is missing?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
For those who are with us, we will put a candle for health
Well, those who are not, we will remember those
I'm on duty today.
Who is missing?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
For those who are with us, we will put a candle for health
Well, those who are not, we will remember those
I'm sitting on the mound in shorts and sandals
A Metallica disc is playing in an old CD player
The wind is walking in my head, a cigarette is smoldering
Silently sing along: nothing else matters
No work for a long time, crop failure again, (yes)
And utilities are getting more expensive.
Children in the city live in a two-room apartment
And it still smells like teen spirit
I stand like an old maple, on one leg
Knee-deep in the ground for how many years
Only a stingy tear flows down the cheek
What are my years?
What's my age again?
The moonshine still hums in the chicken coop
And I silently watch the swans fly away
Desolation and devastation is now in the yards
I got a poison, I got a remedy
Oh times, oh morals.
Oh wooden dollar
To whom concrete and glass, and to me dew and grass
Just don't take what you can't drag (don't)
Take my money, bro, I don't need that shit
I often think that I did my time
And I even cry when angels deserve to die
But against all odds, I feel so alive
And I'm sure everything's gonna be alright
I'm on duty today.
Who is missing?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
For those who are with us, we will put a candle for health
Well, those who are not, we will remember those
I'm on duty today.
Who is missing?
Whitney Houston, Michael Jackson
For those who are with us, we will put a candle for health
Well, those who are not, we will remember those
Well, those who are not, we will remember those