Let me transcribe the cutscene and the lyrics for you. First things first, "Vida loka" is the same thing as "thug life", but in portuguese. Secondly, i'm not gonna translate the lyrics literally, because some slangs would be hard to understand, so i'm gonna try to adapt it! [Cutscene 1 - At the slums] The older guys are teasing the younger ones because of their clothes and ashy shins. They say they're going to the club later, got some girls, and not even dogs would look at the young ones. They're poor, according to them, because they dont steal/deal. They take a picture when the mom of one of the younger kids arrives, from the grocery store. She's angry at the boys because he was hanging out with the olders, and he insists he was there when they arrived. She then proceeds to ask him about house chores, and he says he did all of them. [Cutscene 2 - The shop] The kids are walking pass a shoe shop, and see the all stars, the same shoe the older kid was wearing. He asks for the girl how much they cost, she looks at them, ignore'em and the security shoosh them away. They walk away frustrated. [Spoken part, in Capão Redondo 2004] Everything's good, another year goes by, and thank god we are there, healthy, you see? Business running smoothly on the ghetto, pocket full of cash, no misery, and that's us! Let's toast for today, because only god knows about tomorrow! Life is crazy! [First Part - Mano Brown] Let me speak to you, everything comes and everything goes Soon we will be the ones on the scene Wearing gold chains, 18k At the wrist, a Breitling How about that? That's good ... With Bausch&Lomb glasses, white and wine cap Popping champagne to open our ways! Poor people are the devil and i hate the show-offs You can laugh at me, but dont dare to disbelief It's a matter of time to the end of the suffering A toast to the hustlers, i can only be sorry for the low lifes, Maggots who only add weight on the world Stop staring, miss me I sleep ready for war, but i wasn't like that, I've got hate and i know what's bad for me What can i do if it's like that A hard thug life that smells like gun powder I wish it smelled like roses And i always only wanted a single place, clean with a nice lawn green as the sea White fences, a fruit-tree with a swing Playing with a kite, surrounded by kids ... [Second Part - Ice Blue interrupts him] Hey, ho, brown, wake up dawg, This is capão redondo bro, not pokemon South side is the oposite, it's concentrated stress A broken hearth by square meter [Here, brown raps again] For how long will i endure? And unluckly i've already saw my good side on the emergency room ... My angel of forgiveness was good, but now is weak I blame it on the selfishes who acts without honor All i wanted, just to see how it goes, was a suitcase with glory, fame, nicely packed! "It's this y'all want? Come and get it" Throw it in a shit river just to see how many will jump Money is cruel, when people put their hands on, they become show-offs But during the crysis, so many surrender to drug addiction I'll play to win, my money come and goes, and who has it, has it, and i'll not get envy on no one! What have to be mine, it'll be, it's written on the stars, go complain to god ... Imagine we drinving Audi, or Citroen, going everywhere, relaxing and chilling, just for fun In Capão or apurá, i'll be there, in Pedreira do São Bento, in Fundão, strolling friday night! Sunroof open, under the shine of the moon, Listening to Cassiano, há, the pigs can't stand us! But if that doesn't happen, nigga, what's about? What matters is tha we're together, here in the next year! And the path to hapiness still exists, its a narrow trail among the sad jungle How much do you pay to see your mother now, and to never see you'r kid walk away? Give up of the cars, the houses, a glock and a rifle, walks blindly on your knees for eleven hundred stair steps! I'd bet, that's the truth! And what's our motto? "The district attorney is just a man, the real judge is god" And while the rables throwed stones in the cross, a uniformed bastard spited at jesus Look, at the last minute he repented Saved and forgiven Dimas is the crook This shit is for real, i get the goosebumps Dimas, the first thug life of history And i say "Glory, Glory", 'cause i know god is here, And only the faithfull will feel And from my brothers in arms i want to hear the scream: "We are already ready to die, we believe in what we got, okay?" It's not about luxury, it's not about skin color It's about the abundance, claims the suffering man It's not about beign recognized, nigga, that's the idea Misery brings sadness, and vice-versa Unconsciously comes to my mind that shoe store, seeign the crew eyes shine with happyness For beign able to buy the blue, the red, the balcony, the model ... Doesn't matter: Money is a bitch who opens any doors Black and money are antonym words? Let's show those assholes how it works ... And his funeral was dramatic, like and old blues, but with a style (please forgive me) of a crook! Time to think, let's stop, what you want, to live shortly as a king or longs as a no one? Sometimes i think that every nigga like me, just want a place in the world of his own! No luxury, bare feeted, to swim in the creek No hunger, picking up fruits from the tree That's it bro what i think And i want that too But in São Paulo God is a hundred dollar bill Vida loka! [Then, there is a motivational speech in the end where he says] The ones in the street never freezes, dont please the unfair and don't chicken out The king of the kings was betrayed and died in this land But to die like a man is the trophy of war But you see, as things are going, if i need to drown on my own blood, that'll be Our spirit is immortal, we're all the same blood Between the sword blad and the rose smell No honorable mentions, no taking easy It's thug life, nigga And i'm just passing by To Dimas, the first 'Bless you, warrior Dimas [Last cutscene} It shows one of the kids, now as a grown-up who choosed to study, he walks around remembering the past. Then it shows him going to the school, and some guys calls him for a walk, to get some girls, and he promptly ignores them and proceed to go to study.
Man, I'm brazilian and I can speak english. But I found it very nice that you put subtitles in portuguese for non english speakers. Also have to congratulate for the channel, very nice content.
Irmão se for reagir a Racionais, reage com legenda ainda mais vida loka 2, pq essa é referência em todos os cantos periféricos do Brasil, Mano Brown caneta com a alma, se você tivesse acesso a legenda desse som você ia entender o que é Racionais e o que é realmente ser Vida Loka!
All situations in this song are based on real facts. The music starts with popular Brazilian children's songs. Then he reports some real events in the favelas, favelas = poor neighborhoods. Because five boys went for a walk No drugs, blatant, no disgrace The police triggered shovel, shovel, shovel, shovel But none, none of them returned from there. This is a childish song. 5 ducklings went by, in addition to the mountains to play, mom scream wed wed, duck noise kkk ..... It also happened that 5 teenagers were shot by mistake. 80 shots were fired at a family in a car by mistake by the Brazilian police. Spore have helped a little. I really liked your channel.
Hi Akramsso! I'm from Brazil and watched your video today, first time. I appreciated it very much! My English is rusty but I think you can understand me! ✌
Great video! Actually "vida loka" in Brasil has a similar meaning to "thug life", just to contextualize those who aren't portuguese fluent. Also, i highly suggest you give preference to subtitled videos to absorb the full thing. These type of rappers have a lot to say and its really worth it. Salve from Brasil! 🇧🇷 It's nice to see people all around the world enjoying our culture.
Umas das melhores musicas com serteza Total firmness, another year goes by Thank God we're healthy there, 'morô? Lots of collectivity in the Quebrada, money in your pocket No misery, and it's us Let's toast today That tomorrow only belongs to God, life is loka 'Xô speak pro'cê Everything, everything, everything goes, everything is brother phase Soon we will rock the world Elite cord, 18 carat Poê on the wrist, then a Breitling What about? Fine? With Bausch & Lomb magnifying glass, white bombeta and wine Champagne for the air, which is to open our paths Poor is the devil, I hate ostentation You can laugh, laugh, but don't discredit it It's just a matter of time, the end of suffering A toast to the warrior, zé people I regret Worms that only weigh on Earth Take out the zoio Take the zoio, see if I get it wrong I sleep ready for war And I wasn't like that, I hate And I know what's bad for me Do what you are like Life llama kulky The smell is of gunpowder And I prefer roses And I who, and I who I always wanted with a place, Lawn and clean, as green as the sea White fences, a rubber tree with scale Flying kite, surrounded by child How, how Brown Wake up good blood, This is Capão Redondo, tru It's not pokemon South zone is the opposite, it is concentrated stress A wounded heart, per square meter The longer I will resist Worst I have ever seen my good side at U.T.I. My angel of forgiveness was good But it's weak Guilt of the unclean, the opaque spirit I wanted to have, to test and see A pouch, with glory, fame Wrapped in package If that's what you want Come get Play in a shitty river and watch several jump Money sucks In the hand of a favelado, it is mo 'guela In the crisis, several stone-ninety crumbles I will play to win My money, come and go However, who has, has I don't grow zóio in anyone Whatever has to be Will be mine It's written in the stars Will complain to God Imagine us Audi Or Citröen Going here, going there Just pam Come and go In Capão, in Apurá, I'm going to paste At the São Bento quarry At the bottom, at the top Friday Sunroof The moonlight represents Listening to Cassian, there The skunk does not suck But if it doesn't, What's the matter The important thing is us here Together next year The way Happiness still exists It's a narrow trail Amid the sad jungle How much do you pay To see your mother now And never see your kid go away Give the house, give the car A Glock, and a FAL Blind knee rises One thousand and one hundred steps Believer is a thousand degrees What the warrior says The prosecutor is just a man God is the judge While Zé Povinho Stoned the cross And the scoundrel, in uniform Spat on Jesus Oh, at 45 of the second sorry Saved and forgiven It's Dimas the bad guy It's loko the stuff Chills on time Oh, Dimas, history's first loka life I say: "Glory, glory" I know God is here And only who is Only who is will feel And my warrior of faith I want to hear, I want to hear And my warrior of faith I want to hear, brother Scheduled to die we are Okay, is it okay to believe what you give, firmness? It's not a question of luxury It's not a matter of color It’s a matter of plenty Rejoice the sufferer It is not a matter of value, nêgo The idea is this Misery brings sadness and vice versa Unconsciously comes to my whole mind In the tennis shop the look of the happy partner To be able to buy the blue, the red The counter, the mirror The stock, the model, does not matter Money is a bitch and opens the door Of the sand castles you want Black and money are rival words And then show these ass How do you do His funeral was dramatic Like an old blues But in style, forgive me, outlaw Time to think, want to stop What do you want? Live little like a king or a lot, like Zé? Sometimes I think all black like me Just want some land in the bush, only yours No luxury, barefoot, swimming in a stream Not hungry, picking the fruits in the bunch There trout, that's what I think I want it too, but in São Paulo God is a hundred Crazy life! Because the warrior of faith never freezes Does not please the unjust, and does not yellow The King of kings, was betrayed, and bled in this land But dying like a man is the prize of war But look, if necessary, drown in your own blood, so it will be Our spirit is immortal, blood of my blood Between the cut of the sword and the scent of the rose No honorable mention, no massage. " Life is loka, nêgo And I'm passing by Dimas, the first Cheers warrior! Dimas, Dimas, Dimas
A polícia os enquadrou por que por aqui nas regiões pobres eles abordam sem motivos apenas por suspeita, sempre com agressões e pressão psicológica fora ofensas e ameaças, isso é constante !
the name of this song is Thuglife but also means Crazy Life they are saying that u don't has to be a gangsta to be discriminated and suffer in favelas and periphery's.
Acabei de conhecer o canal desse cara !! Muito bom ver ele reagindo a música. Ele sente mesmo !! Não parece aqueles retardados, cheios de feições corporais forçadas.. Mandou bem 👏🏼👏🏼
Im sorry for my bad english, but the lyrics say something like this, there's a lot of slangs, it makes the translation kinda hard, hope I helped The lyrics are something like this: Thug Life(Vida loka) "Let me tell'ya Everything goes, Everything's a phase brother Soon we'll be taking off in this world Elite necklage, 18 carat Put on the wrist, a Breitling How's that? Good? With Bausch & Lomb glasses, white hat and wine Champagne in the air, to open our paths The devil's poor, I hate ostentation Laugh at me, laugh but don't you debunk me Just a matter of time, end of the suffering A toast to the warriors, I pity the blunderer Worms, useless to the world Look away Look away, away from me I sleep ready for war I wasn't like this, I have hatred and know, whats bad for me What can I do if its like this Tough Thug Life It smells like gunpowder I like roses more And I Always wanted a place Clean lawn, like, green like the ocean White fences, a swing in a rubber tree Flying a kite, surrounded by children "He-hey brown Wake the hell up This is Capão Redondo, not Pokémon Zona Sul is the contrary, concentrated stress A broken heart by square meter" As long as I keep up I've seen my good side in the emergency My forgiveness angel were good But its weak Because of the filthy with the opaque spirit I wish I had, just to see A bag, with glory, fame This is what you want, come and get it Throw in a shit river and watch several jump My money come and go But, who has it, has it I don't envy nobody What is mine will come Its in the stars, go argue with God Imagine us in Audi Maybe Citroen Going here, Going there Juts pow Coming and going Capão, Apurá, im going In São Bento's quarry At fundão, the pião Friday Sunroof The moonlight represents Listening to Cassiano, HA Cops cant help it But if it doesn't work What about it? What matters is we here Together next year The path of happiness still exists Its a narrow trail Inside a sadness jungle How much do you pay To see your mother now And never see your kid go away Give a house, give a car A glock and a FAL Climb blind and on your knees 1100 steps Christian, im fucking awesome What the warrior says The promoter is just a man God's the judge While blunderers stoned the cross A scumbag, in uniform Spat on Jesus 9 minutes in the fourth, became penitent Saved and forgiven Its the thug Dimas Its crazy I get the chills, look To Dimas, first thug life of the story And I say: glory glory, i know god is here And those who are, they're gonna feel And my faith warriors Lemme hear it, lemme hear it And my faith warriors Lemme hear it, lemme hear it We're programmed to die The right is the right, ok? Its not about lux Not about color Its because abundance Makes the sufferer happy Not about prey, bro Thats the idea Misery brings sadness and vice-versa Unconsciously comes to my mind In the kick shop look at the happy friend Because he cand buy the blue, the red The service desk, the mirror The stock, the model, doesn't matter Money's a bitch, and opens doors Of any sand castles you want Black and money are rival words? The show this ASSHOLES how to do it! It was a dramatic burrial Like old blues But in the style, im sorry, im a thug Time to think, want to quit What do you want? Live little like a king, or a lot like a nobody? Sometimes a thing that every black man like me Just want a land in the woods, just me No luxury, barefooted, swim in a river No hunger, taking fruits from the tree Look bro, its what I think I want it too, but in São Paulo God is a 100 bill Thug life!"
Those automatic subtitles might as well not even be there, man. I'm sure there's a properly subtitled version out there if you wanna understand what the song is about a bit better.
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Let me transcribe the cutscene and the lyrics for you.
First things first, "Vida loka" is the same thing as "thug life", but in portuguese.
Secondly, i'm not gonna translate the lyrics literally, because some slangs would be hard to understand, so i'm gonna try to adapt it!
[Cutscene 1 - At the slums]
The older guys are teasing the younger ones because of their clothes and ashy shins.
They say they're going to the club later, got some girls, and not even dogs would look at the young ones.
They're poor, according to them, because they dont steal/deal.
They take a picture when the mom of one of the younger kids arrives, from the grocery store.
She's angry at the boys because he was hanging out with the olders, and he insists he was there when they arrived.
She then proceeds to ask him about house chores, and he says he did all of them.
[Cutscene 2 - The shop]
The kids are walking pass a shoe shop, and see the all stars, the same shoe the older kid was wearing.
He asks for the girl how much they cost, she looks at them, ignore'em and the security shoosh them away.
They walk away frustrated.
[Spoken part, in Capão Redondo 2004]
Everything's good, another year goes by, and thank god we are there, healthy, you see?
Business running smoothly on the ghetto, pocket full of cash, no misery, and that's us!
Let's toast for today, because only god knows about tomorrow!
Life is crazy!
[First Part - Mano Brown]
Let me speak to you, everything comes and everything goes
Soon we will be the ones on the scene
Wearing gold chains, 18k
At the wrist, a Breitling
How about that? That's good ...
With Bausch&Lomb glasses, white and wine cap
Popping champagne to open our ways!
Poor people are the devil and i hate the show-offs
You can laugh at me, but dont dare to disbelief
It's a matter of time to the end of the suffering
A toast to the hustlers, i can only be sorry for the low lifes,
Maggots who only add weight on the world
Stop staring, miss me
I sleep ready for war, but i wasn't like that,
I've got hate and i know what's bad for me
What can i do if it's like that
A hard thug life that smells like gun powder
I wish it smelled like roses
And i always only wanted a single place,
clean with a nice lawn green as the sea
White fences, a fruit-tree with a swing
Playing with a kite, surrounded by kids ...
[Second Part - Ice Blue interrupts him]
Hey, ho, brown, wake up dawg,
This is capão redondo bro, not pokemon
South side is the oposite, it's concentrated stress
A broken hearth by square meter
[Here, brown raps again]
For how long will i endure?
And unluckly i've already saw my good side on the emergency room ...
My angel of forgiveness was good, but now is weak
I blame it on the selfishes who acts without honor
All i wanted, just to see how it goes, was a suitcase with glory, fame, nicely packed!
"It's this y'all want? Come and get it"
Throw it in a shit river just to see how many will jump
Money is cruel, when people put their hands on, they become show-offs
But during the crysis, so many surrender to drug addiction
I'll play to win, my money come and goes, and who has it, has it, and i'll not get envy on no one!
What have to be mine, it'll be, it's written on the stars, go complain to god ...
Imagine we drinving Audi, or Citroen, going everywhere, relaxing and chilling, just for fun
In Capão or apurá, i'll be there, in Pedreira do São Bento, in Fundão, strolling friday night!
Sunroof open, under the shine of the moon,
Listening to Cassiano, há, the pigs can't stand us!
But if that doesn't happen, nigga, what's about?
What matters is tha we're together, here in the next year!
And the path to hapiness still exists, its a narrow trail among the sad jungle
How much do you pay to see your mother now, and to never see you'r kid walk away?
Give up of the cars, the houses, a glock and a rifle, walks blindly on your knees for eleven hundred stair steps!
I'd bet, that's the truth!
And what's our motto?
"The district attorney is just a man, the real judge is god"
And while the rables throwed stones in the cross, a uniformed bastard spited at jesus
Look, at the last minute he repented
Saved and forgiven
Dimas is the crook
This shit is for real, i get the goosebumps
Dimas, the first thug life of history
And i say "Glory, Glory", 'cause i know god is here,
And only the faithfull will feel
And from my brothers in arms i want to hear the scream:
"We are already ready to die, we believe in what we got, okay?"
It's not about luxury, it's not about skin color
It's about the abundance, claims the suffering man
It's not about beign recognized, nigga, that's the idea
Misery brings sadness, and vice-versa
Unconsciously comes to my mind that shoe store, seeign the crew eyes shine with happyness
For beign able to buy the blue, the red, the balcony, the model ...
Doesn't matter: Money is a bitch who opens any doors
Black and money are antonym words? Let's show those assholes how it works ...
And his funeral was dramatic, like and old blues, but with a style (please forgive me) of a crook!
Time to think, let's stop, what you want, to live shortly as a king or longs as a no one?
Sometimes i think that every nigga like me, just want a place in the world of his own!
No luxury, bare feeted, to swim in the creek
No hunger, picking up fruits from the tree
That's it bro what i think
And i want that too
But in São Paulo
God is a hundred dollar bill
Vida loka!
[Then, there is a motivational speech in the end where he says]
The ones in the street never freezes, dont please the unfair and don't chicken out
The king of the kings was betrayed and died in this land
But to die like a man is the trophy of war
But you see, as things are going, if i need to drown on my own blood, that'll be
Our spirit is immortal, we're all the same blood
Between the sword blad and the rose smell
No honorable mentions, no taking easy
It's thug life, nigga
And i'm just passing by
To Dimas, the first
'Bless you, warrior
Dimas
[Last cutscene}
It shows one of the kids, now as a grown-up who choosed to study, he walks around remembering the past.
Then it shows him going to the school, and some guys calls him for a walk, to get some girls, and he promptly ignores them and proceed to go to study.
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CARALHO IRMAO, quando eu pensei em traduzir vc ja tinha feito, boaaa
Caralho, o cara traduziu insano! UP
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o cara sente a música, muito legal saber que não só os brasileiros admiram racionais.
""MUNDIALMENTE""
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Muitos conhecem e admiram racionais. O problema do brasileiro né sempre ficar entre funk e música de corno.
Brazilian Rap is real life!!! For me Racionais MC’S is the best of world!
No Justice, No Peace!!!
My Rappers Favorit of Brazil..The Best Of america Latina....
U need to hear that song reading the subtitles, are better to u understand the lyrics and for us enjoy your reaction, salute from Brasil!
Man, from Brasil here, its very nice Racionais its reach there, after see the lyrics, increible
Só tinha que ter legenda
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@NANI? Ta tudo errado, não é a legenda do vídeo
Man, I'm brazilian and I can speak english. But I found it very nice that you put subtitles in portuguese for non english speakers. Also have to congratulate for the channel, very nice content.
The name "Racionais" is because his inspiration in TIM Maia. "Mano Brown" the singer said once time on tv program show.
Irmão se for reagir a Racionais, reage com legenda ainda mais vida loka 2, pq essa é referência em todos os cantos periféricos do Brasil, Mano Brown caneta com a alma, se você tivesse acesso a legenda desse som você ia entender o que é Racionais e o que é realmente ser Vida Loka!
Na casa da minha mãe ainda tem um rádio tranglobe Philco até hoje e funcionando normal 🇧🇷🇧🇷🇧🇷👏👏👏👏👏
Ele não é o cara que vai na loja e compra tudo, ele é o evangélico.
Hugs from Capão Redondo, São Paulo, Brazil
Fórmula mágica da paz - Racionais
VC T RAZÃO A MÚSICA PASSA UM BOA MENSAGEM.SÃO PAULO CAPITAL BRASIL
I'm from Brazil and I like so much your videos. To be contiue! You`re awesome!
You're The best 'reaction', to the brazilian music singers👍🏾👏🏾
E eu reagindo junto com ele rsrs nunca assisti a maioria dos videos dos Racionais, apenas Negro drama
Só da a gente que é BR nos comentários hahahaha... É ótimo ver ele conhecendo o melhor do Brasil
Hino do Rap🖤👏✌
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Continua com o trabalho mano gostei muito
All situations in this song are based on real facts. The music starts with popular Brazilian children's songs. Then he reports some real events in the favelas, favelas = poor neighborhoods. Because five boys went for a walk No drugs, blatant, no disgrace The police triggered shovel, shovel, shovel, shovel But none, none of them returned from there. This is a childish song. 5 ducklings went by, in addition to the mountains to play, mom scream wed wed, duck noise kkk ..... It also happened that 5 teenagers were shot by mistake. 80 shots were fired at a family in a car by mistake by the Brazilian police. Spore have helped a little. I really liked your channel.
Hi Akramsso! I'm from Brazil and watched your video today, first time. I appreciated it very much! My English is rusty but I think you can understand me! ✌
Muito bom sucesso 🙌🏻🍀
Faça mais react do Brasil que seu canal vai crescer muito,pois brota brasileiro do chão
Someone is watching this video on the blacklivesmatter too?. Man, congratulations for u are showing the brazilian rap culture. TMJ brotha 👊🏿
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MANO, te conheci recentemente, mais senti uma energia muito humilde e sabia. continue fazendo o você faz q vai dar tudo certo.
Racionais MC,s - Fórmula mágica da paz
Great video!
Actually "vida loka" in Brasil has a similar meaning to "thug life", just to contextualize those who aren't portuguese fluent.
Also, i highly suggest you give preference to subtitled videos to absorb the full thing. These type of rappers have a lot to say and its really worth it.
Salve from Brasil! 🇧🇷
It's nice to see people all around the world enjoying our culture.
Umas das melhores musicas com serteza
Total firmness, another year goes by
Thank God we're healthy there, 'morô?
Lots of collectivity in the Quebrada, money in your pocket
No misery, and it's us
Let's toast today
That tomorrow only belongs to God, life is loka
'Xô speak pro'cê
Everything, everything, everything goes, everything is brother phase
Soon we will rock the world
Elite cord, 18 carat
Poê on the wrist, then a Breitling
What about? Fine?
With Bausch & Lomb magnifying glass, white bombeta and wine
Champagne for the air, which is to open our paths
Poor is the devil, I hate ostentation
You can laugh, laugh, but don't discredit it
It's just a matter of time, the end of suffering
A toast to the warrior, zé people I regret
Worms that only weigh on Earth
Take out the zoio
Take the zoio, see if I get it wrong
I sleep ready for war
And I wasn't like that, I hate
And I know what's bad for me
Do what you are like
Life llama kulky
The smell is of gunpowder
And I prefer roses
And I who, and I who
I always wanted with a place,
Lawn and clean, as green as the sea
White fences, a rubber tree with scale
Flying kite, surrounded by child
How, how Brown
Wake up good blood,
This is Capão Redondo, tru
It's not pokemon
South zone is the opposite, it is concentrated stress
A wounded heart, per square meter
The longer I will resist
Worst I have ever seen my good side at U.T.I.
My angel of forgiveness was good
But it's weak
Guilt of the unclean, the opaque spirit
I wanted to have, to test and see
A pouch, with glory, fame
Wrapped in package
If that's what you want
Come get
Play in a shitty river and watch several jump
Money sucks
In the hand of a favelado, it is mo 'guela
In the crisis, several stone-ninety crumbles
I will play to win
My money, come and go
However, who has, has
I don't grow zóio in anyone
Whatever has to be
Will be mine
It's written in the stars
Will complain to God
Imagine us Audi
Or Citröen
Going here, going there
Just pam
Come and go
In Capão, in Apurá, I'm going to paste
At the São Bento quarry
At the bottom, at the top
Friday
Sunroof
The moonlight represents
Listening to Cassian, there
The skunk does not suck
But if it doesn't,
What's the matter
The important thing is us here
Together next year
The way
Happiness still exists
It's a narrow trail
Amid the sad jungle
How much do you pay
To see your mother now
And never see your kid go away
Give the house, give the car
A Glock, and a FAL
Blind knee rises
One thousand and one hundred steps
Believer is a thousand degrees
What the warrior says
The prosecutor is just a man
God is the judge
While Zé Povinho
Stoned the cross
And the scoundrel, in uniform
Spat on Jesus
Oh, at 45 of the second sorry
Saved and forgiven
It's Dimas the bad guy
It's loko the stuff
Chills on time
Oh, Dimas, history's first loka life
I say: "Glory, glory"
I know God is here
And only who is
Only who is will feel
And my warrior of faith
I want to hear, I want to hear
And my warrior of faith
I want to hear, brother
Scheduled to die we are
Okay, is it okay to believe what you give, firmness?
It's not a question of luxury
It's not a matter of color
It’s a matter of plenty
Rejoice the sufferer
It is not a matter of value, nêgo
The idea is this
Misery brings sadness and vice versa
Unconsciously comes to my whole mind
In the tennis shop the look of the happy partner
To be able to buy the blue, the red
The counter, the mirror
The stock, the model, does not matter
Money is a bitch and opens the door
Of the sand castles you want
Black and money are rival words
And then show these ass
How do you do
His funeral was dramatic
Like an old blues
But in style, forgive me, outlaw
Time to think, want to stop
What do you want?
Live little like a king or a lot, like Zé?
Sometimes I think all black like me
Just want some land in the bush, only yours
No luxury, barefoot, swimming in a stream
Not hungry, picking the fruits in the bunch
There trout, that's what I think
I want it too, but in São Paulo
God is a hundred
Crazy life!
Because the warrior of faith never freezes
Does not please the unjust, and does not yellow
The King of kings, was betrayed, and bled in this land
But dying like a man is the prize of war
But look, if necessary, drown in your own blood, so it will be
Our spirit is immortal, blood of my blood
Between the cut of the sword and the scent of the rose
No honorable mention, no massage. "
Life is loka, nêgo
And I'm passing by
Dimas, the first
Cheers warrior!
Dimas, Dimas, Dimas
bom dia irmao
Um salve de todos os Brasileiros pra vc man 🇧🇷 🇱🇷 🎶🎵
Like irmão mais um inscrito ótimo vídeo
Vida loka is the brazilian translation for Thug life.... Racionais Mc's made that...
cara ja adoro suas reações todas semais mesmo , cê merece o mundo. hey guy i loved your reactions.
Awesome man!
Capão Redondo is a neighborhood of São Paulo.
Good. Good, the besth
A polícia os enquadrou por que por aqui nas regiões pobres eles abordam sem motivos apenas por suspeita, sempre com agressões e pressão psicológica fora ofensas e ameaças, isso é constante !
the name of this song is Thuglife but also means Crazy Life they are saying that u don't has to be a gangsta to be discriminated and suffer in favelas and periphery's.
Vida loka in this case means Like aThug crazy life
React to racionais a vida é um desafio
Verdade mano
Reage a SAUDADES MIL - 509 E.
Por favor
Por favor
Por favor
Por favor
vida loka is thug life
Still eagerly awaiting your reaction to Pink Floyd's Sheep.
Faz o react de homem na estrada. Vc ouvir a a base do Tim Maia. Ela partiu
React to Sabotage - Um bom lugar
Munra too
Boa
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Sabotagem - Um bom lugar
-Por que a polícia para eles ?
“De teto solar, o luar representa, ouvindo cassiano, os gambé (polícia) não aguenta.”
you should listen to " Eu não pedi pra nascer" from facção central.
Queria ver sua reação sobre o Super billy
YOU HAVE TO SEE THIS SUBTITLED MUSIC
Mano... Assista DIARIO DE UM DETENTO.
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great channel, you must listen "bom lugar" from Sabotage :D - another group which is a much listen is RZO (try "Pirituba" and 'Pirituba part 2"
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Vida loka = THUG LIFE
Mannn, you need to watch all the song's of racionais, they are rock. Play the Jesus chorou ( jesus crying)
Vida Loka = THUG LIFE
Reage o som PRETO ZICA Racionais...
Acabei de conhecer o canal desse cara !! Muito bom ver ele reagindo a música. Ele sente mesmo !! Não parece aqueles retardados, cheios de feições corporais forçadas.. Mandou bem 👏🏼👏🏼
Oitavo anjo dexter !!!
dica pra vc man, coloca nos titulos GRINGO REAGE, vai te trazer mais publico, forte abraço.
MÚSICA RELÍQUIA
React Racionais A vida é um desafio
Reage
Diário de um Detento Racionail MCs
Bro, you really should listen to Edi Rock & Seu Jorge - That's My Way. This song is beautiful. Edi Rock is also one of the MCs of Racionais
React to "Mil Faces de um Homem Leal" - Racionais MCs
do "da ponte pra cá"
REACT TO "DA PONTE PRA CÁ".
I have a sugestion, mano: Deposito dos rejeitados - Eduardo Tadeo. hug, é nóis! Congratulations for this channel.
ce tem que reagir a sabotagem , faccção central PLISSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Olha com legenda men
Faz a do facção central irmao
reage a JESUS CHOROU
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React to "mágico de Oz" Racionais mc's
where are you from bro ?
keep doing Brazilian songs react!!
reage a musica do SABOTAGE :
UM BOM LUGAR
Reactto Favela vive Part3 please...
React a vida é um desafio
👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾👏🏾❣️😊
Listen the "um homem na estrada"
React "Tá na hora" - Consciência Humana (Old School)
Im sorry for my bad english, but the lyrics say something like this, there's a lot of slangs, it makes the translation kinda hard, hope I helped
The lyrics are something like this:
Thug Life(Vida loka)
"Let me tell'ya
Everything goes, Everything's a phase brother
Soon we'll be taking off in this world
Elite necklage, 18 carat
Put on the wrist, a Breitling
How's that? Good?
With Bausch & Lomb glasses, white hat and wine
Champagne in the air, to open our paths
The devil's poor, I hate ostentation
Laugh at me, laugh but don't you debunk me
Just a matter of time, end of the suffering
A toast to the warriors, I pity the blunderer
Worms, useless to the world
Look away
Look away, away from me
I sleep ready for war
I wasn't like this, I have hatred
and know, whats bad for me
What can I do if its like this
Tough Thug Life
It smells like gunpowder
I like roses more
And I
Always wanted a place
Clean lawn, like, green like the ocean
White fences, a swing in a rubber tree
Flying a kite, surrounded by children
"He-hey brown
Wake the hell up
This is Capão Redondo, not Pokémon
Zona Sul is the contrary, concentrated stress
A broken heart by square meter"
As long as I keep up
I've seen my good side in the emergency
My forgiveness angel were good
But its weak
Because of the filthy with the opaque spirit
I wish I had, just to see
A bag, with glory, fame
This is what you want, come and get it
Throw in a shit river and watch several jump
My money come and go
But, who has it, has it
I don't envy nobody
What is mine will come
Its in the stars, go argue with God
Imagine us in Audi
Maybe Citroen
Going here, Going there
Juts pow
Coming and going
Capão, Apurá, im going
In São Bento's quarry
At fundão, the pião
Friday
Sunroof
The moonlight represents
Listening to Cassiano, HA
Cops cant help it
But if it doesn't work
What about it?
What matters is we here
Together next year
The path of happiness still exists
Its a narrow trail
Inside a sadness jungle
How much do you pay
To see your mother now
And never see your kid go away
Give a house, give a car
A glock and a FAL
Climb blind and on your knees
1100 steps
Christian, im fucking awesome
What the warrior says
The promoter is just a man
God's the judge
While blunderers stoned the cross
A scumbag, in uniform
Spat on Jesus
9 minutes in the fourth, became penitent
Saved and forgiven
Its the thug Dimas
Its crazy
I get the chills, look
To Dimas, first thug life of the story
And I say: glory glory, i know god is here
And those who are, they're gonna feel
And my faith warriors
Lemme hear it, lemme hear it
And my faith warriors
Lemme hear it, lemme hear it
We're programmed to die
The right is the right, ok?
Its not about lux
Not about color
Its because abundance
Makes the sufferer happy
Not about prey, bro
Thats the idea
Misery brings sadness and vice-versa
Unconsciously
comes to my mind
In the kick shop look at the happy friend
Because he cand buy the blue, the red
The service desk, the mirror
The stock, the model, doesn't matter
Money's a bitch, and opens doors
Of any sand castles you want
Black and money are rival words?
The show this ASSHOLES how to do it!
It was a dramatic burrial
Like old blues
But in the style, im sorry, im a thug
Time to think, want to quit
What do you want?
Live little like a king, or a lot like a nobody?
Sometimes a thing that every black man like me
Just want a land in the woods, just me
No luxury, barefooted, swim in a river
No hunger, taking fruits from the tree
Look bro, its what I think
I want it too, but in São Paulo
God is a 100 bill
Thug life!"
the sound is to quiet... btw u should react of all they songs theyre all good
Lovin your videos man! Pls react to "Racionais Capítulo 4 versículo 3", my favorite one of the group
Reage a Eduardo taddeo todas dele e top
REACT Recayd Mob - Mlks de SP
Reaja a sabotagem
6:00 Grow up == crescer
"eles cresceram agora"
just a fix
React a song of SEU JORGE. I suggest "Tive Razão" first because i love it
Faltou a legenda
Br 🇧🇷
👏👏👏👏
reage a (mundo magico de OZ - Racionais)
React to "da ponte pra cá"
Those automatic subtitles might as well not even be there, man. I'm sure there's a properly subtitled version out there if you wanna understand what the song is about a bit better.
Soldado do morro - MV BILL
React "Soldado do Morro" (MV Bill)