Что возьму с собой [Chto] [English translation]

Unlimited money or eternal glory?

The verses in centuries or tonnes of cash?

People's memory or luxury life?

When a stimulus is losing, the sense is losing with it

There ain't the statuses in the bathhouse, and at the pandemia too

We often forget that we are all alike.

And when fate guides you to the final fight

You'll nothing take with you from these worldly goods

An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,

That I couldn't become a righteous man.

Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"1

I do not scare to die in your arms

Money and power, all this success

Is that, will I take with me?

I always preferred a cash

Whatever you say - in cash we trust

To rise up money, it has become a habit

And what if God forbid - God will protect!

I've never sought for my wealth,

I sometimes got on the fringe but I never was broke.

Over the years the comfort area expands

But I ain't gonna take the roubles in my tomb

I will enjoy with freedom till the thrill

Whatever this freedom wouldn't be

And if I would be allowed to start everything over

I wouldn't wanna myself more money

I'd wish to myself be more mental

I'd wish to myself be more health

And a pair of faithful bros nearby me

A happy family and a small house near the sea

But everything is other as yet

I live in Submoscow at my modest dacha2

I haven't almost any friends, I buried all of them

And today, the best friend of mine is my son.

I look into his eyes and I'm happy

That I'll leave after me such a trace

The big money it's, of course, cool

But I just wanna that his kids will see alive grandpa

An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,

That I couldn't become a righteous man.

Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"

I do not scare to die in your arms

Money and power, all this success

Is that, will I take with me?

Yeh! In the twentieth year I plea you to stop trolling!

My bros so irritated that they lose their minds

What is now important if someone asks?

Streaming, live streams, news, someone will post

Having sat home, we wanna come to online visit

After that, in social net groups, we gossip with each other

Other's woe, feeling of a joy

And tonnes of craps are flying in the Insta Direct

We can't bring back time, and I don't argue

And Peace will not be the same, it maybe sounds regrettably

Somedays I owned an Empire then became a bankrupt

To sight-reading, it needs to play by notes

Whom to give everything the best if not our kids?

In the long-awaited Judgment Day, we'll answer for everything

Did you increase capital or threw your money away!

It will live just that I said in my verse

An odor of the female perfumes, let God forgive me,

That I couldn't become a righteous man.

Having replenished an "account" at night for the "trip"

I do not scare to die in your arms

Money and power, all this success

Is that, will I take with me?

Money and power, all this success

Is that, will I take with me?

1. a cue to the death2. a Russian country cottage used especially in the summer

• Artist:Timati
• Album:Транзит