From our family in Brazil, an alll Ishah group called Funmilayo Afrobeat Orquestra! The song is called Negração . That baseline though!!! Lyrics will be added in a comment below!
تم الإبلاغ عن التعليق بنجاح.
تمت إضافة المشاركة بنجاح إلى المخطط الزمني!
لقد بلغت الحد المسموح به لعدد 5000 من الأصدقاء!
خطأ في حجم الملف: يتجاوز الملف الحد المسموح به (954 MB) ولا يمكن تحميله.
يتم معالجة الفيديو الخاص بك، وسوف نعلمك عندما تكون جاهزة للعرض.
تعذر تحميل ملف: نوع الملف هذا غير متوافق.
لقد اكتشفنا بعض محتوى البالغين على الصورة التي قمت بتحميلها ، وبالتالي فقد رفضنا عملية التحميل.
لتحميل الصور ومقاطع الفيديو والملفات الصوتية ، يجب الترقية إلى عضو محترف. لترقية الى مزايا أكثر
من أجل بيع المحتوى الخاص بك ومنشوراتك، ابدأ بإنشاء بعض الحزم. تحقيق الدخل
Duane Harris
Marielle (present!)
Today (and always!)
Today (and always!)
I bleed, but I sing
From mourning to fighting
Every cry of hate that mind
Will echo: Marielle, gift!
I bleed, but I sing
From mourning to fighting
Every cry of hate that mind
Will echo: Marielle, gift!
I built
myself In denial of what I am
Reconstructed
Black and action, today I am
I built
myself In denial of what I am
Reconstructed
Black and action, today I am
I looked at the Newspaper (I didn't see myself)
I looked at the magazine (where?)
They say I was born (to serve)I'll
show that it was (to win)
I looked at the Newspaper (I didn't see myself)
I looked at the magazine (where?)
They say I was born (to serve)I'll
show that it was (to win)
I built
myself In denial of what I am
Reconstructed
Black and action, today I am
I built
myself In denial of what I am
Reconstructed
Black and action, today I am
I looked at the Newspaper (I didn't see myself)
I looked at the magazine (where?)
They say I was born (to serve)I'll
show that it was (to win)
I looked at the Newspaper (I didn't see myself)
I looked at the magazine (where?)
They say I was born (to serve)I'll
show that it was (to win)
Take your rosaries from our ovaries
Our body is free territory
Our mind decolonized
Mirei in your chest and you have not seen
Slightest than the rifle bullet It
is the seed that springs from love
Take your rosaries from our ovaries
Our body is free territory
Our mind decolonized
Mirei in your chest and you have not seen
Slightest than the rifle bullet It
is the seed that springs from love
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
It's Funmilayo
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