Picking daily, the bush is giving
Those who didn't believe are peeling it for me
Thanks to my mother who keeps praying
So that I'm okay
In luxury cars I have sailed
And I remain very humble and respected
Pure with the pure and with those who have been
Here we are at a hundred
I know that maybe I don't like two or three
Because they would like to have what I have right now
I don't know if tomorrow I will be in this world
That's why the last thing I lose is faith
Pure forward and I never stop

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That's how Ovi sounds, pa'
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Bullfighting bull's blood is what runs through my veins
People are always waiting for other people's misfortunes
In a closed mouth, flies never enter, the tongue condemns
Always in my own, I don't stick my nose in other problems
Honor your mother and you will always do well, that's what grandma used to say
What I learned was taught to me by life, that wasn't school
Highs and lows, life turns like a wheel
I always entrust to my God because I keep myself in the dust

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