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Lời bài hát: 1967

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

This one I'd like to dedicate to all skateboarders, all skateboarders, this one is for the skateboarders. Wait, let me say it again for you to appear here. To all skateboarders! To all skateboarders! My big brother! I was born in São Cristóvão, I live in the north side of Minas Gerais. Since I was little, I was used to going up and down. I remember very well my times as a kid. I always went on vacation at the end of the 7-7. Father Miguel, always at 10 on the drums. If I'm 12, it's enough. I always knew what I wanted. Soccer on the streets, basketball on the field. You know. I used to walk down the streets, moving my bat. If you passed in front of me, it would be better if you got out. Street carnival, dangerous and fun. Go to Cifra do Luiz. Come in and show yourself happy. Thanks to my father. People from Tramela. Education. My godfather, no. There was no darkness. I remember the casino in Angu. Sometimes when I went there, I liked the punk. The N-Gang. Catch and catch. Another one more than Jax Brown. I'm a kid. It's no use. You're the man, the man. The way I play, I'm the man. Say it. You're the man, the man. Say it. You're the man, the man. I want to see if you're the man, the man. The way I play, I'm the man. I want to see if you're the man, the man. Say it. You're the man, the man. In Daraí, in Cajau, you got more. When I was closing the wall, I always had an eye on me. Carlos Peixe, my friend. Sometimes in Cola, in the pit. Sometimes in Maporada. The life of a kid is always blood and bombs. Carlotte, in Wadi Fray, in the summer. To get a little better, I used to steal in the supermarket. To see if it was never a sin. Always in Maracá, seeing Domingo play. Tico Adilio, Júlio, doing the good stuff. Like Jadinho and Hino. I'm going to fight with you. One time, Flamengo. I'm going to see it together. I'm going to give you my blood. My goal is to be from Carioca. My goal is to be Brazilian. I wrote it in the verse. Only those who have it know what it's like. The feeling of being able to give it a go. Campo Grande, Norte. Shopping street, Nubeck. At night, I'm flying. I'm in the airport, in Nubeck. Selling t-shirts on the street. I'm in the situation. I'm in the garage. Skunk. What a fun, brother. I'm going to be fresh. I'm an opaque. I'm a rocker. Rap, back. In the end, it's me, Rob. Singing life. A view from the other side. My apology, buddy. It's no use. It's good. I sing like this. My rhyme doesn't make you laugh. My apology, partner. It's no use. Do you want me to make fun of you? Make noise. Talk a little about women.

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