Paroles et traduction Mota JR - Di Volta na Via

Di Volta na Via

Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Tipo ki abo bu ka sabi ma nha rosto spiga
Ka foi pamo cartazis di concerto
Pensa dretu antis di fala merda na rapaziz

Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Tipo ki abo bu ka sabi ma nha rosto spiga
Ka foi pamo cartazis di concerto
Pensa dretu antis di fala merda na rapaziz

Keli é sucuro pa mi podi ser bu claridadi
E iluson ku ta vivi podi ser nha realidadi
Manda bem torna liga
Nha puto sta sempre na atividadi
Nhoz corrente ka podi kebra
Lembra passada ku diabo
Ata comenta tudo kel kin fazi
Parci ma bo bu kre compra
So bo ki ka topa
Ma fama ku teni foi dado pa mota
Beef na prato é pa nu mastigal dipos nu ta arrota
34 euro di conta dja nu pagal fica ku troco ki sobra
Djan cumi djan bebi ma sempri na regra e na humildade
Hoji na beamer amanhã na mercedes
Por isso ki munti cabeça dja ardi
Familia sta quasi ta sai falta pouco fitxa bu coragi
Li di fora ku nhas outlaws nu ata spera pa bu liberdadi

Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Sodadi di Trigz
Di kez ki sta dentu cadia
Momento passado ku kez ki dja morri
So di lembra n′ta arripia

Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Sodadi di Trigz
Di kez ki sta dentu cadia
Momento passado ku kez ki dja morri
So di lembra n'ta arripia

N′perdi rapa na kel ano
Ki nunca mas n'ka sata odja
Nha rosto modja na dia kin tivi ki enterra nha soldja
Cenas bem muda na dia ki bofia rebenta nha porta
N'sta num processo pa cumi nha cana ma ki safoda
Sin bai n′ta volta
Bu podi kre fia na kel la
Kem ki ta dá ta dá e kem ki é di bo ninguem kasta tiral
Fidja da puta di merda ta roda di li pa lá
Djan splicau ma bu kata intendi
Torna fla

Ciroc na mesa ten mas um x na mochila
Txoma mininas pa nu txilla
Pa anda di mota bu ten ki ta camba na fila
Ka bu tenta atrofia
Nem kabu tenta julgano kada um ku si vida
Ti morti separanu

Ciroc na mesa ten mas um x na mochila
Txoma mininas pa nu txilla
Pa anda di mota bu ten ki ta camba na fila
Ka bu tenta atrofia
Nem kabu tenta julgano kada um ku si vida
Ti morti separanu

Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Sodadi di Trigz
Di kez ki sta dentu cadia
Momento passado ku kez ki dja morri
So di lembra n′ta arripia

(Di volta na via
Más forti foi si ki nu fica
Sin contabu bukasta acredita
Na tudo cenas kin faz nez vida
Sodadi di Trigz
Di kez ki sta dentu cadia
Momento passado ku kez ki dja morri
So di lembra n'ta arripia)

Back on the Road

Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Like you don't know that my face is bright
It wasn't for the concert posters
Think straight before you talk shit on the kids

Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Like you don't know that my face is bright
It wasn't for the concert posters
Think straight before you talk shit on the kids

Clarity for me, to be your light
And the illusion I live in could be my reality
Call me back
My boy is always active
Your chains can't break
Remember the past with the devil
Attack and comment on everything he did
It seems like you want to buy
Only you don't get it
But the fame I have was given to Mota
Beef on the plate is for us to chew and then we burp
34 euros of the bill, we haven't paid yet. We keep the change.
Eat there, drink there, but always with respect and humility
Today in a Beamer, tomorrow in a Mercedes
That's why many heads are already burning
The family is almost there, just a little bit of courage
Out there with our outlaws, we're waiting for your freedom

Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Miss Trigz
Of the guys who are in jail
Moments spent with the guys who have died
Just the memory makes me shiver

Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Miss Trigz
Of the guys who are in jail
Moments spent with the guys who have died
Just the memory makes me shiver

I lost a friend that year
That I'll never see again
My face changed the day I saw my soldier being buried
Things changed a lot the day the cops broke down my door
I'm in the process of serving my time, but fuck that
If I leave, I'll be back
You can count on that
Whoever gives gives, and what is yours, no one can take away
Fucking son of a bitch goes around fucking with you
I explained it there, but you didn't understand
Talk again

Ciroc on the table, one more X in the backpack
Call the girls, let's party
To ride a motorcycle, you have to get in line
Don't try to act tough
Don't even try to judge everyone by their own life
Let death separate us

Ciroc on the table, one more X in the backpack
Call the girls, let's party
To ride a motorcycle, you have to get in line
Don't try to act tough
Don't even try to judge everyone by their own life
Let death separate us

Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Miss Trigz
Of the guys who are in jail
Moments spent with the guys who have died
Just the memory makes me shiver

(Back on the road
I'm stronger when we're together
Don't count how much
Believe in everything we do in this life
Miss Trigz
Of the guys who are in jail
Moments spent with the guys who have died
Just the memory makes me shiver)