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My Rap is a Blessing (feat. Zeca di Nha Reinalda & Heliane Imany)

Hélio Batalha

Nha Rap é Bensom (feat. Zeca di Nha Reinalda & Heliane Imany)

N manxe ku vontadi xinti sól
Soris friu N dexa-l na lensól
Mama da-m benson pa bu fidju sa ta sai
19, fla kumétas ma Batalha sa ta bai
Kóntra tudu ki ben kóntra, kóntra tenpestadi
Kaminhus ki N ta anda no ka ten maldadi
N da tudu pa nha sonhu
Lágua, suór ku sangi, móda éra ki kai labanta, mó k'é mon di txan di kana

Ma nu ka móre, tudu sofrimentu pa más fórti
Perdidu nun dizértu nu faze nos própi nórti i nu kóre
Kédas ka po-m medu, N kontinua
N ka rakua mésmu kantu nu ka tinha nun supórti
I akridita tudu rima ben di korason
Kada son foi maniféstu puru móda un furakon
Nu baza sangi riba beat móda operason
Kai labanta firmi, pamó txon ka pode ser koltxon

(É benson o maldison?) Alves N ta pensa na dizisti, ma dizisti é ka opson
(É benson o maldison?) Alves N ta ri, alves N ta txora, alves silénsiu é midjór son
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) ma na txon nu ka ta fika, kel-li k'é lei
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) ma nu ten ki sakrifika, soris ten ki sai

Oji más ki nunka N ka sa liga
Vós di mundu ki N silensia kantu mi N grita
Kantu N géra, kantu N txora, kantu N sua
Kantu sen alternativa jilera sen nun kumida
Meiu dia sól ta subi pinga-pinga
Déntu trabadju na son di Goy lágua ta pinga
E ten razon, alegrias pode ben manhan
Di oji sertéza nhas denti ten más forsa ki Konan
I ka ten dias ki N ka da midjór di mi
I si rapper prega amor, akridita ka ten midjór pa li
Es fla ator ka ta fadiga, nton, mi é Bruce Lee
N kria na madrugadas palavras pa N ser kel MC
Kel MC ki ta imana sabiduria
Ki rasita kes rima na skinas fórti pa alforia
Ki na alvorada kanta pa salva periferia
Ki nunka para, manti firmi entri láguas i alegria

(É benson o maldison?) Alves N ta pensa na dizisti, ma dizisti é ka opson
(É benson o maldison?) Alves N ta ri, alves N ta txora, alves silénsiu é midjór son
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) ma na txon nu ka ta fika, kel-li k'é lei
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) ma nu ten ki sakrifika, soris ten ki sai

Ie, i oji rappers kre-m nha kabésa
Es pensa foi sórti? Kantu nu kai nu ka frakeja
I nu rasteja ku forsa di dés mil jiganti
Pamó nos meta é portons di univérsu más distanti, sen xansi
Ti fin di tudu nu ta fika li, ritrata ruas mó reinu di Spike Lee
Ku mésmu lirisismu ki otrora abita li
Na kurason di kes puéta imortal mó N bedjise
Inda N ta lenbra modi ónti prumeru rima ki N libera
Kumésu dun karera, kel puéta ki mi N ta serba
Na mei di békus i ladera, nha armuns, N vira kanéta reiada désdi inísiu
Fla-m ma N sa na xuxadera, éra sangi so, anus d'oru N xinti pulsason
Éra pé na txon di txada a txada i io pa gravason
Éra ilevason di kel puizia xei di informason
Didikason di prol en prol en nómi di kel salvason

(Nha rap é benson) móda diskursus ki abala anus 60
Renkarnason d'olhares fulminanti dun Black Panther
(Benson) nha rap é benson, purgunta ruas k'e raprizenta
Karega luas, ribenta kuras pa juras ki invéja inventa
(Nha rap é benson) pamó ku tudu láguas ki un dia kai
Nu manti firmi móda ezérsitu di dés mil samurai

Obrigadu, mai, bu véntri pa da homem ku H di herói
Si N bai manhan N fla nha filha ma legadu ka pode kai

(É benson o maldison?) E-e-e-e
(É benson o maldison?) E-e-e
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) ma na txon nu ka ta fika, kel-li k'é lei, kel-li k'é lei
(Alves ta kóre, alves ta kai) nu ten ki sakrifika, nu ten ki sakrifika

My Rap is a Blessing (feat. Zeca di Nha Reinalda & Heliane Imany)

Don't forget that you will never forget me
Smile cold N leave it on the lens
Mama da-m benson pa bu fidju sa ta sai
19, the battle is coming soon
Tell me everything you want, tell me tenpestadi
People who are not walking in the streets have evil
It doesn't give you anything for your dream
Water, sweat or blood, the way I wash, the way my hair is

But it's no more, I've all suffered for more
Lost without saying anything to us in our own world
Kédas ka po-m medu, N kontinua
No ka rakua even kantu no ka had no support
I believe everything rhymes with the heart
Each one was manifested in the style of a hurricane
Nu baza sangi riba beat fashion operason
Kai labanta firmi, pamó txon ka can be koltxon

(Is benson or maldison?) Alves Don't think about dizisti, but dizisti is ka opson
(Is benson or maldison?) Alves N ta ri, alves N ta txora, alves silénsiu is midjór son
(Alves is a king, Alves is a king) but in the txon we are not a king, kel-li this is the law
(Alves is a queen, Alves is a queen) but we have what to say, we have what to say

Oji más ki nunka N ka sa liga
You are the world that never silences me and never shouts
Kantu N géra, kantu N txora, kantu N sua
Kantu without alternative jilera without nun kumida
Half a day alone, I went up drip-drip
Déntu worked on son di Goy water is dripping
And you are right, joys can come tomorrow
I'm sure your teeth are stronger than Konan's
I have ten days that I don't know about
I si rapper preaches love, akridita ka ten midjór pa li
It's a tired actor, nton, mi is Bruce Lee
I didn't create words in the early hours of the morning to be like MC
Kel MC who is imagining wisdom
Ki rasita kes rhyme na skinas forti pa alforia
That at dawn we can save the outskirts
I never stop, I keep firm between waters and joy

(Is benson or maldison?) Alves Don't think about dizisti, but dizisti is ka opson
(Is benson or maldison?) Alves N ta ri, alves N ta txora, alves silénsiu is midjór son
(Alves is a king, Alves is a king) but in the txon we are not a king, kel-li this is the law
(Alves is a queen, Alves is a queen) but we have what to say, we have what to say

Ie, i oji rappers kre-m nha kabésa
Do you think it was sorti? When we don't know we don't know we are weak
I crawl naked to give ten thousand jiganti
Pamó targets us and the gates of the most distant universe, without any hesitation
Till the end of everything is left there, recount the streets of Spike Lee
The same lyricism that once lived there
In the heart of these immortal women, I will never forget
I still don't remember the changes that I made to rhyme that I didn't release
I wish you a happy birthday, the girl who is not my wife
In the meantime I left, nha armuns, N became a kanéta reiada désdi inísiu
Fla-m ma N sa na xuxadera, era sangi so, anus d'oru N xinti pulsason
It was foot in the txon of txada the txada and io for recording
It was an evacuation of this information page
Didikason for the sake of the sake of the name of the saved

(Nha rap is benson) fashion diskursus ki shakes anus 60
Renkarnason of Black Panther's fulminant looks
(Benson) My rap is Benson, ask the streets who is the girl
Karega luas, ribenta kuras pa swears ki envy invents
(My rap is good) I went to all the waters that one day
I kept it firm and never wore it for ten thousand samurai

Thank you, my dear, for giving me a man who is a hero
If you don't come tomorrow, your daughter will be left with a legacy that you can't

(Is it Benson or Maldison?) Eeee
(Is it Benson or Maldison?) Eee
(Alves is beautiful, Alves is beautiful) but in the txon we are not beautiful, this is the law, this is the law
(Alves is a queen, Alves is a queen) We don't have what to say, we don't have what to say

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