AmarElo (Sample: Sujeito de Sorte - Belchior) (part. Emicida e Majur)

Currently I can myself
To consider a person lucky
Because despite being very young
I feel safe, sound, and strong
And I've been thinking to myself
God is Brazilian and walks by my side
And so I can no longer suffer over last year

I've been bleeding too much
I've been crying like crazy
Last year I died
But I won't die this year

I've been bleeding too much
I've been crying like crazy
Last year I died
But I won't die this year

Last year I died
But I won't die this year
Last year I died
But I won't die this year

I dream bigger than drones
My kind of fuel? Hunger
To kick ass like a cyclone (you get it?)
So that tomorrow isn't just yesterday with a new name
The vulture circles, anxious for the (unlucky) fall
That hurt feeling is over, bro, I'm better than that crap (way better)
Body, mind, soul, one, Ayurvedic type
Like water, I run through the rocks
In the plot, everything is a murky drama, I am a playwright
It calls for stepping away from the mud while it inflames the world
Without melodrama, I'm looking for money, that's a hosanna in progress
Capulanas, katanas, seeking Nirvana is the resource
It's a dog-eat-dog world for us, losing isn't an option, right?
Where the wind turns, straight talk springs forth
I won't let it go, there's no way to let it go
The goal is to leave those who laughed at us being homeless speechless (uh)

I've been bleeding too much (uh-huh)
I've been crying like crazy
Last year I died
But I won't die this year (I won't die this year)
I've been bleeding too much
I've been crying like crazy
Last year I died
But I won't die this year (Belchior was right)

Last year I died (hey)
But I won't die this year (yeah)

Prize-winning sticker, glows in the dark
From the hood, detached
Wearing a cap, high on the hill, and all the comrades
From a piece in the lining to the worst impulses
Only God and I know what it's like to have nothing, to be expelled
I put lines in the world, but I've also wanted to put them on my wrist
Without the bull, our lives aren't worth a dog's, sadly
Early today wasn't a hit
It was a cry for help
Man, resentment is like a tumor, it poisons the root
Where the audience only wants to be happy (to be happy)
With an aerial presence
Where the latest trend is depression disguised as a vacation
Grandma says: Hating the devil is really stupid (really stupid)
It's difficult to live in hell, and it comes to the surface
That same scoundrel empire that doesn't take you seriously
Interfere to knock you down (retaliate)

I've been bleeding too much (uh-huh)
I've been crying like crazy (yeah, yeah)
Last year I died (hey)
But I won't die this year (ha, ha, ha)
I've been bleeding too much (too much)
I've been crying like crazy (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Last year I died
But I won't die this year (but I won't die this year)

Last year I died (oh) (go)
But I won't die this year

Let me speak, not my scars
They are supporting characters, no, better yet, extras
It shouldn't even be here
Let me speak, not my scars
So much pain steals our voice, do you know what's left of us?
Targets walking around

Let me speak, not my scars (oh)
If this is about living, then I'll just survive (oh)
It's stealing the little good I've experienced
Finally, let me speak, no (no) to my scars (oh)
To think that these flaws define me is the worst crime of all
It's like giving the trophy to our tormentor and making us disappear

I've been bleeding too much (I said)
I've been crying like crazy (it's my Sun invading the cell)
Last year I died (hey)
But I won't die this year (ha, ha, ha, ha)
I've been bleeding too much (too much)
I've been crying like crazy (more important than ever)
Last year I died (but then what?)
But I won't die this year

I've been bleeding too much (uh-huh)
I've been crying like crazy (the streets are ours)
Last year I died (so what?)
But I won't die this year
I've been bleeding too much (go)
I've been crying like crazy (uh)
Last year I died
But I won't die this year

(Ghost Laboratory)

Hey, hoodlum!
Hey, you rascal!
Lift your head up (come here)
Wipe away those tears, okay? (It's you!)
Take a deep breath
And he starts running again (goes)
You're gonna get out of this prison (uh-huh)
Are you going to pursue that diploma?
With the fury of the Sun's beauty, you understand? (That's it)
Do this for us
Do this for us (go ahead)
See you on the podium!

Last year I died
But I won't die this year