Bom Dia Vietnã

I let them rhyme, let them think they think they know while we feel
Did you feel the swing? never underestimate
Young boys who know the origin
Latinos! Brother, I have the right idea
Bro, let your head spin
It's Virguline's wing, Captains of the sand
We will found our popular Brazilian rat pack
Who is, recognizes who is, who is, who is
Recognize who is
But if I were president I would abolish ties
And legalize the lowered opal cars, I said
Who is, recognizes who is, who is, who is, recognizes who is
I would decriminalize the scent that emanates
And there wouldn't be a wall that wasn't painted
Like a 200-volt shock to your chakra
Like that one from Martinália, fierce, fatal!
Try to suffocate my speech
I'll show you which weapon spat out Pedro Bala, Blah

In the morning, in the morning, in the morning, in the morning
Good morning, Vietnam, good morning, Vietnam
In the morning, in the morning, in the morning, in the morning
I want axé in the morning coffee, good morning, Vietnam

Gratitude for life, I wake up earlier before waking up
Dreams that allow me to fly around
I'm going going going going
I had to leave the weight in the moving truck
Dance in this sound wave
Before the water evaporates
Soul revitalized conquering hope
More than anything, get out of my way because I want to sing
I thank for the gift, but it has to be a function
To make it work, prayer is not enough
I carry the attitude in the action
Sound of a crazy person
Love passion and all that is good
I don't follow those orders that lead me to darkness
I prefer the mess that God made creating heaven
Brazilian watercolor, fierce, loose waist
I'm broken from the slum
Because I know that happiness never cost anything, buddy
I know it will never cost

In the morning, in the morning, in the morning, in the morning
Good morning, Vietnam, good morning, Vietnam
In the morning, in the morning, in the morning, in the morning
I want axé in the morning, axé in the morning
In the morning