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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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Pop Smoke

Get Back

 

Get Back

(album: Meet The Woo, Vol. 2 - 2020)


Traphouse Mob
Yoz, what you telling me? (Yeah)
What you telling me? Yeah
I got Stacks to the right of me
I got Mikey to the left of me, huh, wait
Woo
Look, look
Ayy, what up?
Hold on, what they talking 'bout? Hey, what them folks talking 'bout?
Huh, look, huh

Buddy gon' grrt that, grrt that, brrt that, brrt that
Send shots, make 'em get back
All that chit-chat, chit-chat, riff-raff, riff-raff
My niggas ain't into that
Nigga be talking hot, but he ain't on shit (Woo)
I got like fifty rounds up in this clip
If I go to jail, nigga, I'll plead the Fifth (Uh?)
'Cause mommy still gon' love her kid
Niggas tryna lock me up and give me a bid, huh?
I'm like nigga, fuck the pigs
The judge like, "Why you acting like a dick?"
I said, "I'm moving like I'm Steven Vic"
My lawyer like, "Poppy, why you brazen?"
I said, "I pop a Perc' and feel amazin'"
I shoot for the stars, I'm a foundation, huh
Look at the money I'm raising
She wanna fuck, hold on
She snuck in the book, have her wait for arraignment
She get dick and edible arrangements
That's the only form of payment
Shawty a snack
And after I snack, I'ma blow out her back
She like, "Poppy, you so crazy," huh
I told her, "Wine on me, baby" (Woah)
She want a star
She wanna fuck 'cause she know who we are
These hoes be dirty, ain't hitting 'em raw
When it come to hoes, I got bitches galore (Grrt)
She wanna grip that, lick that, ask where the stick at
Freak bitch put my dick where her lips at (Woo)
She going all gas, no chit-chat (Ayy)
She going all gas, no chit-chat
Ayy, bah-bah-ba-bum (Bum)
Here come that boy with the drum (Woo)
If I pull it out, then that boy gonna run (Brrt, brrt)
If he want the smoke, knock the beef out his bun, ayy
I go dumb, dumb, dumb (Go dumb)
Air it out, leave him slump-slump-slumped (Baow)
Fuck what they say, they know that I'm gucci
Pull up with a pump-pump-pump (Pop, pop, pop)

done

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