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!
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امکان آپلود فایل وجود ندارد: این نوع فایل پشتیبانی نمی شود.
ما برخی از محتوای بزرگسالان را در تصویری که آپلود کردهاید شناسایی کردهایم، بنابراین روند آپلود شما را رد کردهایم.
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برای فروش محتوا و پست های خود، با ایجاد چند بسته شروع کنید. کسب درآمد
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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