Бутырка - За ростовскую братву

Про русских зэков (реальные сьемки тюрем)Life of russian prisoners in russian prisons (Los presos rusos). Russian chanson Translation of this song: The guy was born In Rostov-on-Don With patience of the mother and with power of the father. And have named the boy he have Christianly christened And he has chosen his road of the life - has gone on thieves’ road To a cross it “You“ (validly) To the judge it “You“ but with bratva (Friends-thieves too) he stay forever to the guys of the Rostov! to the fidelity to our employment! to the everyone who went on prisons Today you are here - tomorrow you will be there We shall overturn glasses(we shall drink vodka) Let glasses will be full We wish health to alive and That who has leave us (died)- the flowers