Текст песни KavaL - Жребий брошен

Chorus:
This is our world
Try to get through the parapets
You can't find
The door you can enter

This is our world
Try to get through the parapets
You can't find
The door you can enter

Verse:
Your rap is Hustla, it will be dangerous to throw tracks to the masses
Try to reread Def Joint or at least D.Mast
Push all red dicks or blows
All those whom you choose, they go to the pass today

Hey, and your song is heading gon
How many morons on battle speaks about the Rubicon
Win at least this con, state the joke in the essence
Kaval chopped bitches for bacon in the first round

We only threw guitars, but I won't go for a medal for a long time
We've seen so many nerds, apparently you weren't given a lady
What's pating-facing, boy, do it yourself
After this track, you can change addresses

Your parasha tracks - now you are foreign feces
not only rappers, people also delved into it
All Protestants carry the Jolly Roger, damn
You may not pass, I'm sorry, but the die was cast

Chorus:
This is our world
Try to get through the parapets
You can't find
The door you can enter