Lyrics and translation Mc PP da VS & Mc Charles - Moleque Cabuloso

Moleque Cabuloso

Parece até farol de fusca a brasa do meu chá
Onde novato quer fumar fica no maior zonzeira
Liguei o Diney pra lançar o corte
To passando lá
Aahh
Que hoje tá sol, dia de grau e corte domingueira

Joguei o perfume de bandido pra exalar no kit
Pra passar marcha tá de 12, vamo flutuar
Sorrindo à toa, cinco zero k anda na city
Que o Viotto caprichou, amanhã eu tô por lá

Várias tatto no corpo, minha mãe diz que eu tô louco
Que moleque cabuloso, curte chavear
Ela me disse que quem toca viola não gosta
E hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar

Várias tatto no corpo, minha mãe diz que eu tô louco
Que moleque cabuloso, curte chavear
Ela me disse que quem toca viola não gosta
E hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar

Hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar
Hoje eu lanço uama no rosto
Só pra contrariar

E aí Guil Beats, cachorro da manga
(Da manga não loco, da manga não loco)

E aí Guil Beats
Cachorro do mangue

Parece até farol de fusca a brasa do meu chá
Onde novato quer fumar fica no maior zonzeira
Liguei o Diney pra lançar o corte
Tô passando lá
Aahh
Que hoje tá sol, dia de grau e corte domingueira

Joguei o perfume de bandido pra exalar no kit
Pra passar marcha tá de 12, vamo flutuar
Sorrindo à toa, cinco zero k anda na city
Que o Viotto caprichou, amanhã eu tô por lá

Várias tatto no corpo, minha mãe diz que eu tô louco
Que moleque cabuloso, curte chavear
Ela me disse que quem toca viola não gosta
E hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar

Várias tatto no corpo, minha mãe diz que eu tô louco
Que moleque cabuloso, curte chavear
Ela me disse que quem toca viola não gosta
E hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar

Hoje eu lanço uma no rosto pra contrariar
Hoje eu lanço uma no rosto
Só pra contrariar

Moleque Cabuloso

It looks like the headlight of a fusca, the glow of my tea
Where a novice wants to smoke, he gets in the biggest daze
I called Diney to launch the cut
I'll be passing through there
Aahh
That today it's sunny, graduation day and Sunday haircut

I sprayed on the perfume of a bandit to emanate in the kit
To shift gears, it's a 12, let's float
Smiling for no reason, five zero k walks through the city
That Viotto was meticulous, tomorrow I'll be there

Several tattoos on my body, my mother says I'm crazy
What a reckless boy, he likes to hotwire
She told me that those who play the viola don't like it
And today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict

Several tattoos on my body, my mother says I'm crazy
What a reckless boy, he likes to hotwire
She told me that those who play the viola don't like it
And today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict

Today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict
Today I'm releasing one in his face
Just to contradict

And there Guil Beats, dog of the mango
(Not the mango, crazy, not the mango)

And there Guil Beats
Dog of the mangrove

It looks like the headlight of a fusca, the glow of my tea
Where a novice wants to smoke, he gets in the biggest daze
I called Diney to launch the cut
I'll be passing through there
Aahh
That today it's sunny, graduation day and Sunday haircut

I sprayed on the perfume of a bandit to emanate in the kit
To shift gears, it's a 12, let's float
Smiling for no reason, five zero k walks through the city
That Viotto was meticulous, tomorrow I'll be there

Several tattoos on my body, my mother says I'm crazy
What a reckless boy, he likes to hotwire
She told me that those who play the viola don't like it
And today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict

Several tattoos on my body, my mother says I'm crazy
What a reckless boy, he likes to hotwire
She told me that those who play the viola don't like it
And today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict

Today I'm releasing one in his face to contradict
Today I'm releasing one in his face
Just to contradict