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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!)

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Nina Chuba

Beluga

 

Beluga

(album: Average - 2021)


Baby, I'm so hype, hype to be where I are
Is this what life taste, like caviar?
That shit is some salty, salty, salty beluga
But fuck, it feels so nice to be, fuck

Baby, I'm so hype, hype to be where I are
Is this what life taste, like caviar?
That shit is some salty, salty, salty beluga
But fuck, it feels so nice to be bourgeoisie, ah-ooh-ah

It's risky business, mm
For the biscuit, witness, sickness
Tell bitches, "Keep distance"
Social, vicious
Do my make-up in the glass ceiling
So pretty, nice feeling
Seen not hear, shit unstirred
I do coke but I love the earth
I don't choke on my surf and turf
My conscience never had trouble
I'm not that type who would meddle with the muggles
JK, LOL, don't pop my bubble
Or I'ma be real mad, real sad
I'll cry, make you feel bad
So sly, make you step back, make you wish that
You would have learnt how to bitch fight

Baby, I'm so hype, hype to be where I are
Is this what life taste, like caviar?
That shit is some salty, salty, salty beluga
But fuck, it feels so nice to be bourgeoisie, ah-ooh-ah

Mm, I wanna TMI for the TMZ
Trade D to C celebrity
Trade all of me for vanity
Subscribe to scientology, red carpet all my house
Endangered species on my neck, you know what I'm about
Credit score in the red, see this Prada?
I keep bouncing all my checks, that's just drama
On the list for all events, nirvana
Where the buffet? Where the fucking caviar-ar?

Baby, I'm so hype, hype to be where I are
Is this what life taste, like caviar?
That shit is some salty, salty, salty beluga
But fuck, it feels so nice to be bourgeoisie, ah-ooh-ah
Baby, I'm so hype, hype to be where I are
Is this what life taste, like caviar?
That shit is some salty, salty, salty beluga
But fuck, it feels so nice to be bourgeoisie, ah-ooh-ah

done

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