Текст песни 4Qs - жребий брошен

all Zhrebobrosam and dedicated Kostishvyram

And flew bone ! Through towns and villages .
Who will be worthy to rap director?
And you to measure flow , braid strands of rhymes and music.
But believe me , those thousands in this Veretina

There is no need to play with fate , cut skull habitually
The prize is very illusory .. hell with him !! as usual
Kama the happiness in participating , someone real chance.
Who has not grown yet not necessary pidarazit champ .

Playing as a check .. Mouth blowing idea
Focus Excitement have? in stock !
Time lottery , pull languages ​​and get in line
We will rip them and argue whose was shorter.

Do not steal luck , crows caw not
Maps wormy christened bubunya and do not have time to utter a word .
Just think : the lot called bone
They throw at you , and you like dogs rushed at them