What's the Question?

Bem galera,qual é aa questão?

A questão é que estou me tornando um vagabundo que está perdendo o gosto pela escrita e cada dia luto consigo mesmo contra esse poder.

Hoje resolvi criar coragem e postar um rap que eu fiz um mês atrás,rap em Inglês"What's the Question?"

É um diálogo de profissoões entre um desempregado e um gestor de R.H.

Acompanhe o diálogo

WHAT'S THE QUESTION?

Gestor:What is your job man? (3x)

Desempregado:Repeat i don't understand

Gestor:Don't forget your responsabilities

Have many jobs in the cities

With good cash status and facilities

But you need be graduated for more security

Desempregado:In my past,i was fool

Had many questions in high school

When i had the best voice,music was my only choice

very different of my neighborhood

Gestor:give'me a break boy,you are kidding me?

Desempregado:No,i don't.I'm trying to explain to you i see

Every morning,i wake up at 7,search a balance to avoid my onw fallen

Coul i explain my story?

Maybe this help to cut off your scare

Gestor:Ok boy,i see, you are more just i little toy.aham!

The question is about your right direction,ok!

Ten minutes to end the section,and now fast,begin the action

OW YES!

Desempregado:My father's advice"Don't be a engineer,

Money is high size but the game is not clear

If you know the high-tech and this advance and your not

You ordered to come back,graphiclife's downplot"

My grandfather talk me "Journalism is a suck

you talk,talk,talk,finishes like Donald duck

Every time worried about your life,in the war,

in the slum,in the gang fight."

And my love Mother speak me too

"Lawyers get your money with false true

And they think to possess the power of god

judging the people with laws a lot"

I listen of my brother the worst comentary

"The doctors are not more just mercenaries

He uses the wrong medicine to improve your cash

The patient continues sick,is dash after dash"

And all of this affected my oppinion

Questions are millions,music is not my peach

I sang like michael,today they call me peach

Gestor:

Boy you haven't notion

Set out free by your emotion

The Engineers create the buildings

moves the system,mathematical computing

And the jousnalists moves the Midia

That's make the artists and that's wikipedia

lawyers that judge the assassins

corrupts policians,and several crimes

Doctors make cure

with no measure

give your treatment

Health development

All professions are bad and good,follow your hearth

Creates your opinion,left the others,be smart.