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Carly boy barcelo hard by Younousse

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Carly boy barcelo hard

Hip Hop

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[Verse 1]
Eh ngiah, streets pulse under worn-out shoes,
Barcelo’s heartbeat, raw and just enough to choose.
Olo miss talent, the crowd whispers sharp,
Fires sparked in corners where the night plays harp.
I walk the lanes where shadows stretch thin,
Chasing meaning in the cracks, where dreams begin.
Eyes on the goal, no pause for the fall,
Every bruise a badge, every stumble a call.
[Pre-Chorus]
Tsy mamaignatra za, I keep moving along,
Lessons in the silence, words in the song.
Agny nivoatra, growth not just in frame,
Shifting tides inside, nothing stays the same.
[Chorus]
Joueur matanjaka, Barcelo, Barcelo,
Through the heat and rain, still steady we go,
From Rango mbala Ely, all the way to Bé,
Barcelo’s name, carved in the play.
Hard times knocking, but I won’t let go,
Respect earned loud, Barcelo, Barcelo.
[Verse 2]
Maraisaka nights, the pulse never dulls,
Weekends lit by sweat and distant goals.
Faces in the crowd, stories inked in lines,
Pushed by hunger, driven through hard times.
Ronale and Dezy thread through the game,
Their moves a language, nothing’s ever the same.
Through discipline’s grip, through shadow and flame,
Zandrikely rise, carving out their name.
[Pre-Chorus]
Olo amnay maro mahay Raha,
Skills sharpened sharp like the fresh morning’s saga.
No shortcuts taken, just steady climb,
Rhythm in the struggle, beating out time.
[Chorus]
Joueur matanjaka, Barcelo, Barcelo,
Through the heat and rain, still steady we go,
From Rango mbala Ely, all the way to Bé,
Barcelo’s name, carved in the play.
Hard times knocking, but I won’t let go,
Respect earned loud, Barcelo, Barcelo.
[Bridge]
In the rough patches, hear the stones beneath,
Every lost chance echoes like a wreath.
But we lace up again, hearts ready to bleed,
For every young dreamer who’s built to lead.
Jean Silgume on the track, the night agrees,
Micro in hand, a voice splits the breeze.
Matanjaka spirit, burning through the freeze,
Barcelo stands tall, a force no one leaves.
[Chorus]
Joueur matanjaka, Barcelo, Barcelo,
Through the heat and rain, still steady we go,
From Rango mbala Ely, all the way to Bé,
Barcelo’s name, carved in the play.
Hard times knocking, but I won’t let go,
Respect earned loud, Barcelo, Barcelo.
[Outro]
Na mafy jaly izare tsy mijotso,
Strong as the tide, steady on the rise we boast.
Barcelo, Barcelo, the pride runs deep,
In every kick and word, promises we keep.