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!