Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
Lyrkit press

Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

next

skip
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

Or rate me in Google Play:


And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Mozzy

Cold Summer

 

Cold Summer

(album: Mandatory Check - 2016)


June, another cold summer, shooter gang doing numbers

Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred

Another cold summer, Shooter Gang doing numbers
Smoking cherry pot, chewing raspberry mambas
Gold foil candles, gonna fuck the homie bitch bruh
Real nigga, that's the only thing I told the bitch
Used to swerve stolen whips
Now we in the only whips
Pink slip, ownership
Lately I've been on my shit
How we 'posed to call you big bruh and you ain't showed the shit
Hit for 20 P's and you ain't throw the little homie shit
Self incrimination for you statement, shouldn't of told 'em shit
Sleeping in that pissy ass home, tank cold as shit
Food hella cold and shit
Ain't no hanging on the fence
Niggas really die behind this politics you up against
Food hella cold and shit
Ain't no banging on the fence
Niggas really die behind this gangsta shit you up against
Polluted oxygen, looking for the opposite
Sliding to the esophagus, knocking at your occupants

Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred

You can't love me, can't yank nothing from me
Revenue recovered, tryna take some from me
Hit the nigga Skeme like "where you at?"
Them niggas in Oklahoma got pure Act'
On top of that
I got a couple of them drilling with me
Pray for Killer City, that's the iller city
I fuck with blue bang when I'm in the city
GPS on my ankle in a different city
MCM bookbag, it's all 50 in me
Tear this bitch up if they don't let and my niggas in it
Nigga fuck your baby momma, I ain't want the bitch
Thought I locked her in but double pump faked on the bitch
Hell Gang ain't the gang you should go against
Double check the door, he just making sure it's appropriate
Lately I've been going heavy on these opiates
Nowadays God watching niggas you be smoking with

Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
Cold gunner, another cold summer
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred
A whole hundred, whole hundred
Carry the thing looking like it hold a whole hundred

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?