Chefin – A Nova Era

Chefin A Nova Era

Chefin – A Nova Era Lyrics

Artist: Chefin
Song: A Nova Era

Então desce mais um copo de Red com whisky
Mistura na minha taça, pros meus irmãos, um brinde
Suporte na cintura, tô de blusa de time
Nós ganha na postura, então não me imite

Professor abraça o papo, monta o plano infalível
Na favela, sou intocável, os meus pit sabem disso
Protegido pelo homem, se encostar, tu tá perdido
Nós tá curtindo essa vida, pelos beco, tô de giro

Passando lá no recreio, no meu pique, só modelo
Loirinha que vem da Barra me vê e joga o cabelo
A marquinha tá afiada, manda foto de mais cedo (Pega a visão, Chеfin tá aí)
Porta piercing no umbigo e o outro furo é segrеdo (É o bala, ahn, peitou, já sabe)

A morena com piercing escondido pelo corpo
Pisando na sua Melissa, tatuagem, 212 no corpo
Eu quero ver falar agora dos menor que tá na moda
Nova era tá chegando, faixa de ouro incomoda

Agora passa essa coroa para o rei da revoada
Aqui nós é faixa do homem protegido nas beirada’
Nunca deixa na minha reta, senão nós te busca em casa
Dou casa de luxo pra ela na piscina Cinderela

Balançando esse rabão, nós tá mandando na capela
Porsche Cayenne na pista, seleção da França à vera
No teto solar é a loira e a ruiva tá na janela
Viramos rei da revoada, Bren-Bren balançando a casa

Gordin’ bololô, segura, tua sessão tá expirada
Tomamos a sua coroa sem precisar fazer nada
A nova era tá chegando, quem tá falando é os faixa’
Casas de alto luxo beirando a orla da praia

Japonesa, mexicana, holandesa, indiana
Todos tipo’ de mulheres jogada’ na nossa cama
Elas vêm pelo dinheiro, sente o faro da fama
Quebrando todas as party, marolando em Araruama

Meu cordão que tá pesando avaliado em tantas grama’
Então desce mais um copo de Red com whisky
Mistura na minha taça, pros meus irmãos, um brinde
Suporte na cintura, tô de blusa de time

Nós ganha na postura, então não me imite
Então desce mais um copo de Red com whisky
Mistura na minha taça, pros meus irmãos, um brinde
Suporte na cintura, tô de blusa de time

Nós ganha na postura, então não me imite
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A Nova Era Lyrics – English Translation

Then go down another glass of red with whiskey
Mix in my cup, to my brothers, a toast
Waist support, team blouse
We earn in posture, so don’t imitate me

Professor embraces the chat, assembles the infallible plan
In the favela, I’m untouchable, my pit know that
Protected by man, if you lean, you are lost
We are enjoying this life, by alley, I’m turning

Passing there in the playground, in my pique, only model
Blonde coming from bar sees me and throws my hair
Marquinha is sharp, send a picture of early (take the vision, chеfin is there)
Piercing door in the belly button and the other hole is segrеdo (it’s the bullet, ahn, fell, you know)

The brunette with piercing hidden by the body
Stepping on your melissa, tattoo, 212 in the body
I want to see now about the smallest that is fashionable
New Age is coming, bother of gold

Now this crown passes to the king of the flock
Here we are the track of the protected man on the edge ‘
Never leave it on my line, otherwise we seek you at home
I give her luxury house in the Cinderella pool

Swinging this big #ss, we are sending in the chapel
Porsche Cayenne on the track, France’s selection to Vera
On the sunroof is the blonde and the redhead is in the window
We became king of the flock, Bren-Bran swinging the house

Gordin ‘bololô, safe, your session is expired
We took your crown without having to do anything
The new age is coming, who is talking is the track ‘
High luxury houses bordering on the waterfront

Japanese, Mexican, Dutch, Indiana
All types of women play in our bed
They come for the money, feels the fame
Breaking all the party, marolalanding in Araruama

My cord that is weighing evaluated in so many grass’
Then go down another glass of red with whiskey
Mix in my cup, to my brothers, a toast
Waist support, team blouse

We earn in posture, so don’t imitate me
Then go down another glass of red with whiskey
Mix in my cup, to my brothers, a toast
Waist support, team blouse

We earn in posture, so don’t imitate me
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Chefin Lyrics – A Nova Era

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Release Year: 2022