Nha Rap é Bensom (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