Tropé
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Tropé
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Eu quero ver como é que é
Cadê o grito das muié
Pra sacudir esse festão
Cadê o grito dos peão
Quem tá a fim de diversão levanta o pé
Faz um tropé
E bate na palma da mão
E quem tem um compromisso
Desencana e larga disso
E libera a emoção
Vamo botá fogo nessa festa
A tristeza aqui não tem lugar
Essa é a galera da folia
Esse clima contagia
Arrepia e bota pra quebrar
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Emilio e Eduardo performs "Tropé", and this lyric page sits inside the Emilio e Eduardo catalog on LyroVerse.
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Yes. The related section below points to A Galera do Chapéu and A Vida Virou Paixão with a short reason for opening each page next.
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