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TÊTE XINÃ

Xinã Atãwã

Nuke xina

An Artist

Aeaeae 3×

Aaeae aaeae aaeae aaeae eae eae eae

Uni paê virãne shãwã uni ramine 2×

Aaeae aaeae aaeae aaeae eae eae eae

Xinã busã akutã
Xinã Kaya

Siri siri siriri siri siri siriri  siri siri siriri
Siririka yuxiã yuxiã

Mi xinã vêrãne 2×
Shava ina vêrãne vêrãne

Yuvê paê ashumã paê hu amãnã
Mi

(4×)
Aaaa neaneee Neaneee neeee
Daremuka ,yuxibu, hawã xinã yuxibu ,hawã xinã ramine , nixipae hawã xinã inakî
Hawã bake ishuî (4×)
Aaaa neaneee Neaneee

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You're my favourite artist (Artist)

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É o chip comunista
Tô sendo monitorado 
Pelos xina
Eu tô com medo da vacina

Tão mudando meu DNA
Essa ""bicha"" vai me matar
Eu tô com medo de confiá

Xina

Al amanecer
Se levantaron dos columnas empedradas
Cada una con las curvas bien marcadas
Que anunciaban el destino
El turbio camino al que se