Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics ) Letra Chvrsi Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics )
Chvrsi – Keshidi Par ( Lyrics )
میگم امشب دیگه
خاطره هامونو داره از دست میده
مهم نیس کی بوده تقصیرش
اینم مرد هم همه چیشو از دست میده
میایی
میایی
میایی
بگو دروغ بوده همه این بازیات
هر شب از چشام داره اشک میاد
کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس
کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس
میای تو خوابه منه بیخیال
دلم تنگه اسممو بهم بگی بگیا
سخته این زندگیا
برام سخته باور اینکه نمیای
زیر خاکم صدام میشنویا
میای میای
کشیدی پر
دادم من تورو از دست
تنهام گذاشتی از قصد
من چی میشم پس
2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra) Letra LilWayneVEVO 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross – Can’t Believe You ( Letra)
Intro: 2 Chainz
I can’t believe you, mane
For real
Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Verse 1: 2 Chainz
Uh
Rivalry appear, cauliflower his ear
Multi-task, count cash, drive dodgin’ a deal
The Moncler is clear, you can see the bodyguard
My circumference surrounded in fog, yеllow wrist corn on the cob
I know you was a façade, I know you want me starvе
I know you want me to bleed, I see the feign in your heart
Don’t know the pain in my heart, just see the paint on my cars
Know I’m the same as a king, know I’m the same as a god
Don’t have to say anything, they can still tell us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ my wife if they try to tear us apart
Know I’m not leavin’ this life is they try to make us abort
Kept callin’ 12 on us, know that that make us annoyed
Went to the mountain top with a shield, cross and a sword
Keep eatin’ rappers, so they say I’m a cannibal
Can’t blame me, I’ma hold ‘em accountable
Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (You know I can’t, you know I can’t)
Maybach Music
Verse 2: Rick Ross
Convictions will turn your common sense to commissary
Convinced that your co-defendants keep it honorary
Catchin’ the bus is where you had those conversations
Let’s patch our money up and drop a compilation (Huh)
Road to riches, niggas out rentin’ Rolls
Lackin’ mackin’ got these here niggas rentin’ hoes
Hustle backwards, movin’ mom into a rented home
You got some money, homie, but you did it wrong
You think of bitches as opportunities, money make
I look at blessings as lessons, and pray for one a day
Can’t believe all these niggas be sweet as funnel cake
I’m from the era of dope boys versus Ronald Reagan (M-M-M)
Eyes wide, on your back, breathin’ on the pavement
Shots fired half a block, played for the Lakers
Started as the shorties in the class misbehavin’ (Uh)
Another nigga dead just because he made it (Maybach Music)
Chorus: 2 Chainz, Lil Wayne
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Collegrove, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
Verse 3: Lil Wayne
Un-fuckin’-believable, I don’t fuckin’ believe in you
I’ll get you shot up in front of a cathedral, and in front of the media, that’s from me to you
Heard the feds been meetin’ you, a whole lot of shit that you’ve been agreein’ to
Who you speakin’ to? You foreign to me, nigga, that’s the European you
You should hate bein’ you, one of these choppa bullets’ll make three of you
Pull up in the vehicle, pow, pull off laughin’ lookin’ in the rear view
Ain’t no tellin’ what we’ll do when it’s them or me, him or me, or me or you
Watch how the semi do, it’ll turn the grizzly into Winnie Pooh, believe that
No Corona, I’ma pull up in a fuckin’ ski mask
Niggas rattin’ on us and I’m too grown to be a Chuck E. Cheese fan
He mad, smokin’ the strong, the blunt is longer than me hand, OG strains
Stay in my zone but sometimes known to freelance
Pecan skin tone, but redbone when she mad, and she can
And she can, watch the throne or kiss my royalty ass
I can’t believe you, quarterback to wide receiver
Can’t trust you far as I can throw you, far as I can see you
Un-fuckin’-believable, they don’t want the presence
Chorus: 2 Chainz
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Yeah)
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (Not gettin’ pussy ‘til you got money ass niggas, haha)
(You know I can’t) I can’t believe you
I can’t, I can’t believe you
(You know I can’t, you know I can’t) I can’t believe you
No, I can’t, I can’t, I can’t believe you (I can’t belive you, you know I can’t, you know I can’t, I can’t believe you)
Outro: 2 Chainz
I can’t, I won’t, I don’t, I ain’t gon’ believe you
I can’t, I can’t
I just can’t believe you
I can’t believe you
OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Letra LilDurkVEVO OTF Boonie Moe, Rob49, Only The Family – Nobody’s Safe Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah (? the mafia, ? cartel, nigga, fuck you talkin’ ‘bout?)
Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
Verse 1: Rob49
I just know just why niggas green ‘cause they ain’t seen no dead body (Yeah, they ain’t seen no dead body)
They ain’t seen they brother die and see the fire from they mama (See the fire from they mama)
I know what it feel like to be a boss (Yeah, be a boss)
Yeah, I know what it feel like to be a trapper and take a loss (Yeah, be a trapper and take a loss)
I know what it feel like when them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car (Yeah, them bullets hittin’ your fuckin’ car)
Way before this label shit, man, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s (Yeah, bro ‘nem been had A&R’s)
Come from poverty, I been tryna grind, make it out (Yeah)
They ain’t believe in a nigga’s dreams, now they wanna come ‘round for the clout (Yeah)
Where were you when I was starvin’, gettin’ evicted from my crib?
Talked to God on my knees, I’m fucked up, my pants down (Yeah)
You ain’t tryna get no money or boss up quick, then stay from ‘round (Yeah)
You ain’t tryna suck no dick, I’ll make broski kick you out (Make broski kick you out)
Yeah, still trappin’, makin’ it happen, payin’ to fuck and shit (Payin’ to fuck and shit)
I’m a trick her off ‘cause, fuck, me and my broski rich (Yeah)
If it ain’t real, it ain’t me (Yeah)
If I ain’t totin’ my steel, I might get killed on my street (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
Verse 2: OTF Boonie Moe
I be with them Threats, for real, we spankin’ shit, we run the trenches
Fightin’ two attempt murders on a police bitch-ass because he became the witness
I ain’t tryna fuck, I’m tryna get the lo’, so we can kill his witness
I was sellin’ dog, fentanyl, bustin’ down the chickens
Soon as I hit the city, make a call, foenem bring my fifty
Yeah, my lil’ shorty, he don’t be talkin’, he get paid for blitzin’
I do this shit, for real, they chasin’ clout, boy, that’s the difference
Yeah, I’m in this shit, for real, I’m with the bros, we stand on business
Soon as I hit L.A., I get pounds, send it to the trenches
I just told 49 when he hit the ‘Raq, call my phone for switches
I just told my bro this nigga trippin’, he actin’ like a witness
Pop out with them switches, we did him bad, ain’t no way we missin’
Chorus: Rob49
Yeah, nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play your cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play your cards right, nigga)
Nobody safe when I’m outside (Yeah, when I’m outside, nigga)
Yeah, nobody safe, you better play them cards right, nigga (Yeah, you better play them cards right, nigga)
Tweakin’ hard, tryna catch me somethin’ (Yeah, tryna catch me somethin’)
I be with killers and drug dealer, all they know is murder one (Yeah, all they know is murder one)
Yeah, you ain’t never break down a whole pound my yourself (Yeah, a whole pound my yourself)
I was sixteen in the trenches, sellin’ weed without no gun (Yeah, sellin’ weed without no gun)
Outro: OTF Boonie Moe
Weed without no gun
49, what you on, brodie? You know what the fuck goin’ on
OTF shit, man
Rest in peace King Von, man, rest in peace DThang, man
Y’all know how the fuck we rockin’, man, gang
Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Letra LilDurkVEVO Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It
This ho act like she won’t fuck it, got rich, I’m like, “Fuck it”
If it’s fuck it, I’m like, “Fuck ‘em,” might hop out with oven
Fuck it, might put all my ice on when I’m out in public
Fuck around and take a nigga bitch and fly her out the country
Fuck ‘em, even though I love ‘em, I put sumn’ to his funeral
You ain’t even kill him, him for real, bro, how you tryna get turnt up off a rumor?
Yeah, he run fast as hell, just imagine a Hellcat chasin’ a Puma
Man, I know you niggas bitches, say it to me, but don’t say it to Boomin
See, his death a celebration, you know I know the right way just to do ‘em
Man, that shit was devastating, I dropped my cup in front of the lawyer
Think he playing, he gon’ cut his band, he fly out with a warrant
Can you pass this message to him for me? Dis ain’t what he want
How you miss out what I did for real? You bring up what I don’t
You know Jamby sees his head, that’s why Ion be playin’ with ‘em on the phone
If I say it one time, you know they ass on go, I’m the one
Even though I ain’t vote, I still got a secret passage in the trunk
My little manager, she has me fuckin’, I keep a mattress in the trunk
And he know I ain’t gon’ do it for real, but ask him what he want
See the new McLaren, I tried to trade it for a Lambo
I was too embarrassed to kick the cup, I want my last four
I done broke my back a hunnid times for your ass, bro
Tried to do my taxes, I say no ‘cause what you scam for?
You don’t be feeling funny to tell the police all the info
CPN, you get you months for free, what you pay rent for?
Go with all that trollin’, then got whacked while they on live
Rather turn up at my shows, where they got rats at Rolling Loud
Don’t try to reach up on that stage, pull you up, this strap blow through the crowd
Say, “Fuck a plea,” they gave him ten, bro throwed it back, we go to trial
I would’ve killed RICO for real if I ain’t move, I ain’t A Boogie
niggas slimin’ till they in them police rooms, they turn to woody
I got somethin’ in my hoodie, size of Dej, bitch a fully
Can’t be playin’ with no nigga who got more paper, dis shit ‘bout money
Made so many packs with my lil’ relly dad, that’s why we selling gas
These rappers cap, be out here spreading lies, that shit don’t never last
I’d never go bad, I see my son like, “That’s my better half”
Fuck what the streets saying, I see myself with your lil’ tellin’ ass
We be in that field, the only smoke they pass is blunts
I had right before the deal, two Rollie buss, go add it up
This my life for real, them boys ain’t trappin’ nothing, they rapping us
If I call up Wuk and tell ‘em it’s a go, he maskin’ up, nigga
I throw on Vezzo in the morning when I wanna count it up
Man, I know you ass a fan, I come around, you snap it up
I can’t play it off, I want to take you off, can’t dap you up
Took your life, this your brother, ask him why he ain’t help you up
Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics ) Letra Khaid Khaid – Jara ( Lyrics )
Certain thing on my mind
And I cannot speak
So I wanna keep
And I cannot deny
Ohh, no-no
And I’ll see you in the next life
I don dey fight war
I don dey shoot gun, I turn militant
Ohh no no
Say me don see big man rise and fall so me know what falilure looks like
I don follow girl trek hundred miles reach her house she day tell me goodnight
No even peck , no even hug, nothing wey go fit make man smile
I don dey hustle, man I dey hustle
I no even know how to book flight
So me say, jara
Oh, baby jara
No use me gara
No use me
Show your power
So me say, jara
Oh baby jara
No use me gara
No use me
Show your powe Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier ( Lyrics) Letra Akashi Cruz Akashi Cruz & $nif – Sommelier Letra
Não duvido que tenha gente falando
Que o Akashi é metido
A-ha
Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
Apenas como dor de ouvido!
E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo!
Cês tem que entender minha proposta
Quem não erra, aposta
E acerta a entrega!
Uuh
Amo essa mina gostosa
Com a tatto nas costa
Me dando na adega!
Aah, uuh
Você vai vencer
Quando entender que a inveja só cega!
Começa a cuidar do teu trampo
Por enquanto, o foco é minha cara na tela!
Eu sou Sommelier
Degusto beat!
E-E-Eu vou sumir com você
Se sumir com meu bic!
Me desculpa, garota
Eu não curto fanfic!
Não curtia e curte agora?
Por favor, se explique!
Mas é que eu sou Sommelier
Demonstro grife!
Não da minha roupa
Mas o flow que eu trago tá chique!
Essa mina é uma estrige!
Esse mano invejando a levada que eu faço
Eu miro no teu crânio com a Sig!
Eu disparo flow caro
Invejoso no faro
Na testa do otário
Eu tô abrindo um aro!
Vício igual cigarro
Eu começo e não paro
Desculpa se eu não puxo o verde
Eu não sabro!
Grav batendo igual Goro!
Goro
Punch pesada pra deixar babaca no soro!
Te assusto mais do que um ogro!
Mordendo a bunda da Shawty
Como se eu fosse um croco!
Uuh, uuh
Aeeh
Fumo do boldo na Pure Leaf
Não é à toa qu eu medito mais do que o Dohko!
Olho vermelho, é da sinusite
Essa merda vai passar, só espera um pouco!
E mesmo que eu já estivesse chapado
Bebê, cê sabe que eu fumava de novo!
Conselho pra tu sempre vai ser o memo
Nunca tome conta da vida dos outros!
Matando demônios tipo Devil May Cry
É só questão de opinião
Então não pense nisso!
Na intenção de derruber, são eles que caem
R-A-P é minha vida
Cê já pensou nisso?
Esses manos são muito rasos, tipo Hentai
A nossa caminhada é longa, tipo One Piece!
Sou poliglota, então escuta, mano, bye, bye
Se você quer guerra, eu sinto muito, eu só quero peace!
Contando grana com meu mano Akashi
Fazendo esse flow Bob Marley!
Contando com os meus manos
Fazendo um hit, montando a vibe!
Eu sou tipo uma biblioteca
De conteúdo infinito!
Que escutava Charlie Brown
Que só por isso eu sou o bicho!
Que falador passa mal
Que eu não tô nem aí pra isso!
Que vai ter que adiantar
Porque eu não tô mais no início!
Ooh
Hoje o Akashi ligou!
Perguntou como que eu tô!
Falou pra eu pular na bala, montar essa wave
‘Cê sabe que eu vou!
Hoje o Akashi ligou!
Perguntou como que eu tô!
Wooh
Bem!
Ahn
Olha meu olho vermelho
Mano, ultimamente, eu me sinto tão bem!
Ahn
Quero contar essa grana
Meus manos no auge contando também!
Ahn
São muitos dias de luta
Pra poucos de glória!
Tamo montando a wave
Então cê respeita a nossa trajetória!
Não duvido que tenha gente falando
Que o Akashi é metido
A-ha
Não acredito, eu prefiro tratar isso
Apenas como dor de ouvido!
E mesmo que eles ainda estivessem
Por não conseguir o que eu consigo!
Eu não te crítico, muito menos julgo
No final de tudo, meu som é teu abrigo! Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
DAPAT TANDA – Whllyano x Mace Purba x JakaPatty x D’arii ( Lyrics ) Letra Whllyano Marcellino Wiay DAPAT TANDA – Whllyano x Mace Purba x JakaPatty x D’arii Lyrics
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Thiago Brado – O Deserto Florirá ( Letra ), Lyrics: Thiago Brado – O Deserto Florirá ( Letra )
Como é possível acreditar
Se ao meu redor está tudo caído
Sem forças pra me levantar
Estou num deserto sem vida e ferido
Mas Deus mandou um anjo amigo
Pra me dizer, Deus é contigo
Não temas, tudo vai mudar
Pois para Deus tudo é possível
E tudo mudou dentro de mim
Parece impossível agora, mas vou seguir
Verei ossos secos se levantar
Eu sei que tem como, é só Deus agir
A força do espírito santo descerá sobre mim
E o meu deserto florirá
O meu deserto florirá
O meu deserto florirá
O meu deserto florirá
O meu deserto florirá Lyrics, Letras, Paroles, Deutsche, Letras, Testi,Тексты, Texty, Norske, Текстови, Versuri, Persian, Liricí, Lirik, Nederlandse, Tagalog
Busta 929 – Uyavala ft Pcee | Lyrics | Amapiano Letra Busta 929 Busta 929 – Uyavala ft Pcee | Lyrics
Intro
Ase trap tse ke pina tsa ko kasi
Ayi Busta ongketsang
Chorus
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Post-Chorus
Ngifuna uchery oy one
Kulaba ntwana abaningi
Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
Ngifuna uchery oy one
Kulaba ntwana abaningi
Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
Yavala, Yavala, Yavala
Refrain
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi
Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi, Kaningi
Aii ye babo
Chorus
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Verse
Asigijimi sigwajisa ngama limousine
Dlalelel emumva njenge nhlabathi ye Stina
Tomotela we busta dokotela banike
Nike, Nike
Ncono uba Nike
Sala lene emumvi indaba yase makhishini
Stholi udidekil ushay sana ney nkinga
Phola mama, Phola mama, Phola mama
Ke banhla chomi yago ibe chomi yaka
Ngcine ngi bukela ama Dina might deepcloef
Ekhaya
Angazi nokuthi lendaba ifike kanjani
Fike kanjani, fike kanjani, fike kanjani
Lendaba ifike kanjani
Ngcine ngi bukela ama Dina might deepcloef
Ekhaya
Angazi nokuthi lendaba ifike kanjani
Lendaba ifike kanjani
Phola mama, Phola mama, Phola mama
Ke bathla chomi yago ibe chomi yaka
Banike
Aii ye babo
Refrain
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Chorus
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Wopopopo
Popopopo
Popopopopo
Post-Chorus
Ngifuna uchery oy one
Kulaba ntwana abaningi
Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
Ngifuna uchery oy one
Kulaba ntwana abaningi
Mara yenu uchomi uyavala
Yavala, Yavala, Yavala
Refrain
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Ay ya ya
Dodut x Sara Pascalau – Iarta-ne Doamne ( Lyrics ) Letra Dodut Dodut x Sara Pascalau – Iarta-ne Doamne ( Lyrics )
Versuri :
Doamne iartă-ne , pe zi ce trece tot mai rai
Indiferent de asta Doamne, suntem fii tai
In suflet plini de răutate, marea majoritate
Punem piedici în loc sa împingem de la spate
Lacomi și invidioși fără nerușinare
Uitand ca tu ai, sa ne dai la fiecare
Vrem doar pentru noi, sa fie cât mai mult
Uităm ca tot ce am adunat, ramane pe pământ
Doamne iartă-ne , la necaz sărim pe tine
La biserica se merge, doar când nu ne merge bine
Ne urâm aproapele, pentru simplu fapt,
Ca are mai mulți bani, sau ca e mai bine îmbrăcat
Sau râdem dacă nu are, ca doar e cel mai ușor
În loc sa ii oferim o mana de ajutor
Deșii suntem atât de rai, tu tot ne ți în palme
Nu cred ca ne vom schimba da tu iartă-ne doamne
Refren :
Doamne ,Doamne, iartă-ne pe noi
Ca suntem pacatosi și vrem numai război
Iarta-ne Doamne ca suntem prea rai
Și te rugam sa ai mila de copii tai
Atâtea nenorociri da nu e vreo mirare
Atâta timp cât îți călcăm cuvântul în picioare
Am uitat sa mai fim oameni , am uitat de mult
De pe vremea când bunicul tău nici nu era născut
De văzul lumii, dumica toți la slujba
Nici nu ajungem acasă și ne apucam iarăși de bârfa
Îl luam pe Ion, pe Maria, pe costel pe Ilie
Mai luam și de prin sat, destul am bârfit din familie
Va veni judecata , e din ce în ce mai aproape
10 valize sa ai, ca tot nu o sa te scape
Sa fi mare ca Goliat , numa fibra peste tot
În acea zi, nu o sa mai fi tu tare în bot
Ai mila de cei mici , doamne ca nu au nici-o vina
Tine-i sănătoși la căldură, cu masa plina
Plătim noi pentru tot , cearta-ne bate-ne
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