Luta com dança
Autor: Peninha
Ê, olha o negro na mata criou,
olha o negro na mata criou,
olha o negro na mata criou
uma luta com dança que o libertou
Ê, se sentindo maltratado
Olha o negro então criou
Uma luta de guerreiro
Que lá em Palmares
Zumbi ensinou
Ê frente a frente
Com seu patrão
Olha o negro então lutou
Se prepare meu compadre, olha aí
Sinhosinho sua hora chegou
Ê sinhosinho se lamentava
Explicando assim então
Aquela luta de guerreiro
Que bate com o pé,
Olha bate com a mão
Olha bate com o pé
Olha bate com a mão
O Rato cantando
com o Gunga na mão
A mandinga é do berço
dizia o Paulão
A navalha cortando,
olha o negro no chão
Ê liberdade do povo
Sinhosinho eu quero ter
O meu quem me mandou
Colega velho, pra luta até morrer
Author: Peninha
Hey, look what the black man created in the forest,
Look, the black man created it in the forest.
Look, the black man in the forest created
a dance-filled struggle that set him free.
Hey, feeling mistreated
Look, the black man then created
A warrior's fight
That there in Palmares
Zumbi taught
It's face to face.
With your boss
Look, the black man fought then.
Get ready, my friend, watch out!
Little master, your time has come.
"The little master was complaining."
So, explaining it this way...
That warrior's fight
That which stamps with the foot,
Look, high five!
Look, stomp your foot!
Look, high five!
The Singing Mouse
with the Gunga in hand
Mandinga is from the cradle.
Paulão said
The razor cutting,
Look at the black man on the ground.
It is the freedom of the people.
Little master, I want to have
Mine, who sent me?
Old friend, let's fight until we die.
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