Мы самые [My samiye] [English translation]

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

Warm up the car, go for a drive

The wind in the head, we like seventeen

Deep inner peace, empty pockets

Roads unfinished, jump on the pits

We're hooded so we can't see.

We are quite different, in our orbit

We are Earthmen, but you are from Jupiter

And we are in life the same as in the video

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

You show-offs, you empty,

And we are honest and simple

You stuff friends sell

Your parents raised you badly

Outside the window freezes February,

And at us is not cold, may the eternal

Tomorrow we'll be all colors dirty asphalt

Because today we all drink pure whiskey

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname

We are the poorest, but the most stylish

We live without a name and without a surname