Noite Urbana

[Verse] Ballin' on the court, never takin' no L's Skyhook shots, like Magic, casting spells Crossovers lethal, breaking ankles for fun Slam dunk frenzy, game time begun [Chorus] Hyped up crowd, lights flash, feel the vibe Fans on their feet, 'bout to take a high dive Buzzer beater dreams, gold rings we aspire Shootin' threes in the night, hearts on fire [Verse 2] Point guard vision, seein' plays before they come Defense tight, won't let a soul get numb Jerseys soaked, sweat glisten like a crown Posterize opponents, throwin' down [Bridge] Never back down, rise up to the occasion Final quarter pressure, creating pure elation Teammates rally, we move as one hive Unstoppable force, ready to revive [Verse 3] Fast break mode, acceleration no limit Alley-oop heaven, when the pass is infinite Free throw clutch, ice in veins won't shatter Victory within reach, that's the matter [Chorus] Hyped up crowd, lights flash, feel the vibe Fans on their feet, 'bout to take a high dive Buzzer beater dreams, gold rings we aspire Shootin' threes in the night, hearts on fire

(1) Wojtas w Berlinie, nocne życie jak w kinie, kurwy w apartach, kokaina płynie. Wciąga z cipek kreski, nie zna już granicy, życie na krawędzi, błyszczy jak na ulicy. (2) Szampan się leje, wokół tylko flesze, hajs na stół rzuca, mówi: "Życie mnie niesie." Nie patrzy wstecz, bo się boi własnych blizn, Wojtas król nocy, choć na dnie jest dziś.

Verso 1: Desde el barrio sale el flow que te atrapa, somos la nueva escuela, la movida no se escapa. Nicki Nicole con la voz que te hipnotiza, tiene el poder, la calle la respira. WOS en la escena, el pibe que no frena, con su lírica afilada, toda la vida suena. Duki le mete fuego, siempre dando de qué hablar, con su estilo único, no para de brillar. Tiago también se manda, no lo podés parar, su voz se escucha fuerte, no la podés ignorar. María Becerra, la reina de la pista, tiene el don de prenderla, su música no resista. Estribillo: Somos la nueva generación, juntos en acción, con Nicki, WOS, Duki, Tiago y María, sin condición. El rap argentino siempre da la lección, nos movemos con el alma, no hay freno en esta misión. Verso 2: De Córdoba a Buenos Aires, todos van a escuchar, el flow de los pibes que no saben de parar. Nicki con su estilo, tan real y tan fresca, rompe barreras, su talento nunca se dispersa. WOS no necesita presentación, la calle es suya, tiene la razón. Duki con el trap, el king de la ocasión, su voz es fuego, su flow es pura explosión. Tiago y su lírica, callejera y fuerte, hace que suene el barrio, nos pone de pie, ¡y nos duele! María Becerra, su éxito no es sorpresa, una chica que brilla, una estrella que se expresa. Estribillo: Somos la nueva generación, juntos en acción, con Nicki, WOS, Duki, Tiago y María, sin condición. El rap argentino siempre da la lección, nos movemos con el alma, no hay freno en esta misión. Puente: Somos una familia, no hay rival que nos quiebre, juntos hacemos historia, el rap nunca se muere. De la mano de estos monstruos, no hay forma de parar, somos los dueños del futuro, lo venimos a conquistar.

[Verse] Notre maman est une héroïne, ouais, t'as bien entendu, Elle porte des rêves sur ses épaules, chaque jour elle s'est battue. De l'aube au crépuscule, ses pas sur le pavé résonnent, On la voit pas flancher, toujours présente quand le monde tourne en drone. [Verse 2] Elle traverse les tempêtes, avec un sourire en acier, Tous les obstacles clignotent, mais jamais elle va céder. Ses sacrifices sont des pierres, qu'on cumule pour un bastion, Son amour, une armure, contre les secousses et les tensions. [Chorus] Toujours présente, les bras forts, notre pilier inébranlable, Sa tendresse, une rivière où nos cœurs se font navigables. Chaque blessure qu'elle panse, chaque larme qu'elle essuie, Notre maman est magique, elle transforme le gris en vie. [Verse 3] Quand les ombres tombent, elle brille comme un phare, Ses mots, des boucliers, dans l'orage et le brouillard. Elle nous donne des ailes, même quand le ciel est bas, Les rêves deviennent possibles quand elle ouvre les bras. [Bridge] Elle nous a montré l'art de tenir tête au destin, Chaque épreuve surmontée solidifie nos liens. Notre maman est une reine, dans son royaume d'amour, La gratitude sublime, ses moindres gestes chaque jour. [Chorus] Toujours présente, les bras forts, notre pilier inébranlable, Sa tendresse, une rivière où nos cœurs se font navigables. Chaque blessure qu'elle panse, chaque larme qu'elle essuie, Notre maman est magique, elle transforme le gris en vie.

[Verse] Cidade dorme, eu desperto, vida em slow motion Pensamentos pesam, coração sem promoção Caminho na madrugada, sonhando soluções Sussurros aos cantos, ruídos viram canções [Verse 2] Relógio marca a hora, mas o tempo é ilusão Luzes da cidade refletem solidão Correndo dos fantasmas que eu criei no escuro Dançando com sombras, sinto um pavor tão puro [Chorus] Noite longa, alma sem direção Procurando um acalento dentro do meu refrão Notas tristes, verso em construção Pinto a cidade com a cor da minha emoção [Verse 3] Quebrando os espelhos, evitado meu reflexo Guitarra chora, blues vira o nexo Sentimentos complexos, paixões divididas Fugindo do real, abraço minhas feridas [Bridge] Vozes ecoam, vão fundo na mente A busca do alívio, sempre persistente Notas graves, correm pela coluna Sintetizadores guiam minha fortuna [Verse 4] Amanhece, os sonhos viram vapor Girassóis de concreto e rimas de clamor Memórias esvaem, mas a dor persiste Histórias que contamos, vida que insiste

[Verse] Copped a spot at sixty ten, the new zip code Poppin’ chips and dip, fridge on overload Crumbs like confetti, cracker stack confound Peace and quiet, not a soul around [Verse 2] Candy stash massive, choco bars aplenty Sippin’ on soda, glass full-a Fenty Neighbor’s silent, walls thick as banks Munchin' on a sundae, in some new tanks [Chorus] Snack attack, chillin' at sixty ten No interruptions, just my treats and zen Snack attack, livin’ life so grand Mouthful of sweetness, ridin’ snackland [Verse 3] Popcorn poppin' sound in stereo kicks Crunchin' loud nachos, double cheese mix Apartment all mine, away from noise Livin' room kingdom, snackin' royce [Bridge] Mac and cheese dreams, ice cream flo' Peace in the pantry, yum galore On the couch, remote in hand Snack attack survivor, conquering land [Verse 4] Empty wrappers strewn, evidence of crime Solitary feast, on snackin' time Cereal midnight, munchies at play Silence serenade, at the end of the day

[Verse] We met on rainy days you know Shared our dreams in midnight glow Life a maze that twists and bends Through it all our friendship never ends [Verse 2] Laughter echoes down the halls Catching us when one of us falls Secret codes and plans we penned Here we are and friendship never ends [Chorus] Hand in hand we'll face the dark Light the way with every spark Through the highs and through the bends Side by side our friendship never ends [Verse 3] Danced through storms on fire's edge Made our vows upon the ledge Seasons turn the past transcends In our hearts this friendship never ends [Bridge] We'll write our story in the stars No distance can ever be too far From dusk to dawn our spirits blend Bound together friendship never ends [Chorus] Hand in hand we'll face the dark Light the way with every spark Through the highs and through the bends Side by side our friendship never ends

[Verse] Yo, cassette tapes spinning, straight from the box, Graffiti on the walls, ticking off the clocks. Airbrush jackets, fresh kicks so fly, Back in the day, it was dope to get high. [Chorus] Back in the day, where the beats would play, Boom-box blasting, all night and day. Kicking it old-school, living life our way, Back in the day, not a cloud too gray. [Verse 2] Block parties jumping, streetlights shine, Girls with the boombox, spinning that rewind. Payphones ringing, kids playing hopscotch, Summertime vibes with a cold soda pop. [Chorus] Back in the day, where the beats would play, Boom-box blasting, all night and day. Kicking it old-school, living life our way, Back in the day, not a cloud too gray. [Verse 3] Uptown funk, beats raw and pure, Sneakers on power lines, that’s street couture. Ciphers on the corner, spitting mad bars, Dreaming big dreams, reaching for the stars. [Chorus] Back in the day, where the beats would play, Boom-box blasting, all night and day. Kicking it old-school, living life our way, Back in the day, not a cloud too gray.

Dish, harvest, hundred, love, May, million, north, oil, soap, Thousand, useful, wise. A world of wonders, a world of joy, A world of hope for every boy and girl. Dish, harvest, hundred, love, May, million, north, oil, soap, Thousand, useful, wise. A world of peace, a world of light, A world where everyone is treated right. Dish, harvest, hundred, love, May, million, north, oil, soap, Thousand, useful, wise. A world of dreams, a world of hope, A world where everyone can find a place to cope. Dish, harvest, hundred, love, May, million, north, oil, soap, Thousand, useful, wise. A world of joy, a world of laughter, A world where everyone is free to live forever.

I loved you quiet, in the spaces between, Held my breath while you chased a dream. You were the moon, and I stayed the tide, Rising and falling, always on your side. (Pre-Chorus) But the weight of it all keeps pullin’ me down, I’m drowning in love that don’t come back around. Your heart’s locked tight, and I’ve lost the key, Givin’ too much of the best parts of me. (Chorus) I’m too much for the silence, too much for the night, Too much for the way I kept holdin’ on tight. Too much for the tears, too much for the fight, But never enough to make it feel right. (Verse 2) Your voice lingers, soft like a song, A melody that’s been playin’ too long. I gave you patience, you gave me pride, Now I’m sittin’ here on the losing side. (Pre-Chorus) The love I gave, it was steady and true, But you’re just a fire I couldn’t hold to. I poured my soul, but it slipped through your hands, Caught in a story I can’t understand. (Chorus) I’m too much for the silence, too much for the night, Too much for the way I kept holdin’ on tight. Too much for the tears, too much for the fight, But never enough to make it feel right. (Bridge) I don’t need promises, I don’t need lies, I needed love I could see in your eyes. But you left me here, empty and worn, Too much of me, and now I’m torn. (Outro) Too much for the hope, too much for the dream, Too much for a love that ain’t what it seems. Too much for the heart, too much for the pain, And never enough for you to remain.

[Verse] Back in the day, used to play in the park, Streetlights flicker, home 'fore it's dark, Mom's cookin' dinner, smell the pastrami, Pockets full of change, candy from Tommy. [Verse 2] Baggy jeans, Timbs and a gold chain, Spitting truth, breaking free from the pain, Boombox blaring, beats in the lane, Every corner, crew hustlin' for fame. [Chorus] Throwin' up tags, spray cans in hand, Subway graff, making the grandstand, Block parties jumping, DJ spin the jam, Nostalgia courses, like blood through the fam. [Bridge] Pager buzzes, who’s hittin' me now? Flipped it open, yo what's the lowdown? Life was simple, ambitions high, Dreams of a Benz, outta reach but we try. [Verse 3] Pavement's a canvas, paint drips on the grime, Cipher of poets, rhymes cut like time, Heroes in hoodies, hood legends define, Reality raw, vivid on the line. [Chorus] Throwin' up tags, spray cans in hand, Subway graff, making the grandstand, Block parties jumping, DJ spin the jam, Nostalgia courses, like blood through the fam.

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