Sem Compaixão : traduction de Portugais vers Anglais
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'It's time to start doing this right, huh Vetin'?
'Yeah, it is'
Mainstreet, neighborhood 13, oh, faith
Vetin', Hair
In an Audi, sports model
She knows I'm into this (vroom)
Lots of style
Louis Vitton, matching with the tip (ui, Louis Vitton)
Many are saying they were with me, but I don't remember that
They want to see me screwed, that's why I always keep this long comb (frr)
I'm stacking, my dude, I invest
That's why I'm getting rich
Uh, jewels on top of the guy, I'm flaunting the shine
Many want to live what I live
Hot pussy, cold heart
In my position I can't step wrong
I'm walking on the curb
God is good to me
Took from my path many who claimed to be friends (ohm-ohm)
Woe to those who try against b13, mess with my children (ahn-ahn)
The German who messes with my black woman, I'll leave screwed
We don't embrace mistake
We cut off hesitation
Without compassion, hesitated with us is bullet (pow)
Your-your direction
No use praying, let alone asking me for forgiveness (oh-oh)
This is Vetin', Hair, Neighborhood 13, and Mainstreet, right (ohn)
Oh-oh
We are the bullet train of Rio, say who doesn't know, right
Say who doesn't know
We are the guys who make and happen
We are the guys who snore, who command, and none of these dudes compete
A big bitch decorating my bed, that's what she's for
Another show house, another weekend, and the same neurosis as always
I've noticed lately
That nothing is like it used to be (used to be)
Like an epidemic spreading my sound, as if it were the damn dengue
And in fact these guys, and in fact these guys are cream
You got me good, just like money, she doesn't leave my mind anymore
And here is the crime, not the cream
If you don't owe, don't fear
I'm tired of bullshit (oh-oh)
How many friends have lost their lives?
How many friends are waiting for lili?
In the Gaza Strip, it's just suicide bombers
I'm chill-, I'm chilling
Taking a ride on the hill with the kids, Rooster and Peacock
In Mes-, in Messejana, the Vetin' are heavy
It's time and the gang is leaving
Whoever tries against is crazy
(Oh-oh)
This is Vetin', and Hair, Neighborhood 13, and Mainstreet, right? (Oh)
We are the bullet train of Rio, say who doesn't know, right? (Yo)
This is Vetin', and Hair, Neighborhood 13, Mainstreet, right? (Yo)
We are the bullet train of Rio, tell me who doesn't know, Zé (Palm)