Текст песни true - Жребий Брошен

Everything is at stake
The die is cast - he will show who is on the stake, and who is on the throne,
Will show for whom the last cartridge,
Rap as Russian roulette is either you or him.

Start laid, once the die is cast
Not a step back, so you can stay in the past
And you are ready for anything, but if you are stupid, then you are a corpse,
This is the whole point, you yourself created this game.

Hip-hop owes me money and I came to pick it up
I don’t give a shit why did your friend or your brother come here
Give me the dough, because I already figured out how to spend it,
Call me a schoolboy, all the tracks - her kindergarten

Perhaps you want to argue?
Opponents are soldiers, soon everything will fail
You heard my conglomerate, although you don’t know who I am
The die is cast, which means there will be a massacre! There will be a massacre!