Кинг Ринг [King Ring] [English translation]

(Who else does? Come on!)

And what kind of guy what about all crackle and rustle,

Out in the ring, ready to pound any dust and gunpowder?

Everyone is talking - he's young, his fist - a hammer,

Gored by tattoo, he has long been looking for an excuse to fight.

Strikes fear in fellow fighters "in a shirt"

Beats - flapping, nines - those, who aiming below the groin.

He went out weighs the good and the growth of ninety;

And with his feet, guys, knock simply - is not easy.

Swipe - biting, hit - hard, but who is he?

What else for a new champion - rushing for trouble?

One that all talking around -

He must go into the ring and show that he definitely cool!

King Ring! King Ring!

King Ring! King Ring! King Ring! King Ring!

On the face of greyhounds means he has a inner rod.

Exploration jabs to the body - we see his style and force immediately.

Don't know the unnecessary movements, he's the genius without doubt

Faster of shade gets to the solar plexus.

Where it forces a fighting stray lived?

Hits with both hands, suddenly - hook, sharp, like an awl.

Newspapers write: "Angry and aggressive, primitive"...

However, his interest - quite sporty:

Not for fun, not for the sake of millions -

Boy cut down the champions of the ring.

He - who sweat his stings from year to year,

To take the jackpot, and that:

He is now conducting an uppercut!

King Ring! King Ring!

King Ring!... King Ring! King Ring! King Ring!

(Who else does?

Come on!

I said, "I do not need the crown!

I changed my mind!")

Tell me, who is he, what is this guy?

King - always - in shock!

Would you like boxing - stand with him in a pair.

Who knows what is the price for the crown?

Hey, champions, practice slopes and dives!

Again the stand, boldly goes deuce.

So many persistent - then needed - tailoring and dressmaking!

The boy would have sent his own shadow in knockdown (knock-down)...

The first round, the last round, the finish, basta, countdown (count down)!

So who is this guy that make a noise,

Out in the ring, ready to chew ropes like bubble-gum (bubble gum)?

Crown swing: all the puke on the floor a short drink (short drink)!

See the crown in the ring? Remember, this is King Ring!

King Ring! King Ring!

King Ring!... King Ring! King Ring! King Ring!

(Stop! Stop! Who else does?

Come on!.. Come on!)

• Artist:Seryoga
• Album:Grand Theft Auto IV: Vladivostok FM