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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.

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Raekwon

Where You At

 

Where You At

(album: The Vatican Mixtape Vol. III: House Of Wax - 2007)


[Intro: Raekwon]
Let's go, kid

[Raekwon:]
Something's in the attic, drugs on me, thugs getting
Bubbly, let's pop, surround the block, looking lovely
Extra nine glinding on me, women who barely know me
Swarm me, faggots try to front, blow me
Aiyo, I'm from the soul bluntly, we in them H2's cooling
Want me, try to kill a kid, bring your country
Son's nice with rifles, white fools, white dudes
Jumping out, fed jackets, dare you to bump me
A glow like Willie Bostic, I do the knifework job, yeah
Rappers sprint, clap 'em, this is our 'jects
Who taught ya'll niggas, it was the kid with the tarantula
Tinted up, extorting ya'll monthly
Crabs in a bucket, rap, fuck it, yo, go get your handgun
I'd rather shoot yo' ass in public, you ain't a Air Force boss
You a hoster, fronting like me on your poster
Now ya'll niggas fucking with my ones
We need to battle for cattle, acts, boats, art and crafts
Scalpals, thumb rings, dick, be careful
Fucking with Staten Island's heartless
Son of all flames, God guard frames, catch me with the Starks kid
The authentic Ghost, we on the golf course, with renting boats
Eagles on, feasting with bigger GOATs
Come take it in blood, dare any thug to re-up
What, we gon' keep it on the hush

[Chorus: x4]
In the clubs, where you at?
In the clubs, where you at?
Open paperchasing, on the low getting trapped

[Raekwon:]
Aiyo, drove into the water like bait, the ocean was dark
The moon lit, swimming to the bottom to get to the sink
We on niggas, and we coming boy, talk with ya gun
Me, I'm ready, and I'm ready with cake, yea
Flawless, more powerful horses, the kid flow naucious
Everybody getting weeded, we all for this
Armored tank style, moving in ranks
Hundred that'll rock for me, still kill you, over your men bitch
Skiing in Alaska, half the man, half Casper
Running with wolves, the bulls look nastier
Silencer, each is thee least, will kill on Easter
Ya'll gon' get it, wait til we get creased up
Nothing but, rapid fire, livewire, brand new trees
Burn 'em up, they respecting your street, cousin
We gon' bring it to every label, pay attention, ya'll
Cuban is back, now put that on a glass table

[Chorus x4]

done

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