He was just a kid with a dream in his eyes,
Saw the game on TV, felt the fire rise.
Picked up the ball, first shot went wide,
After school tired, but still he tried.
They laughed, he missed, but he stood tall,
Back to the court, he gave it his all.
Day after day, no time to stall
Now he scores and hears the crowd call!
(бридж)
Crowd is rising feel that wave,
The echo calls his name, brave.
Heartbeat louder, lights explode,
He steps into his story mode...
Припев (ритмичнее, драйв):)
Tonight’s a fire we feel so free,
The beat is loud it's musica.
Basketball dreams and dancing feet,
We dance wit Afri Afrika.
Ну это шутошная песенка про баскетбол. Совмещённая танцевалочка с афро-битом.
We dance wit Afri Afrika
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