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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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Babyface Ray

Racks N

 

Racks N

(album: Summer's Mine - 2023)


Let's do it, man
Yeah
Talking bout
Fuck you, man
(Cash Made It)
Ha
From this point on, man, don't call me Babyface, nigga, call me Face Mob, you know what I'm sayin'?
Shit like the mafia (Trill niggas)
Niggas know who the fuck we are, who they can't fuck with
These bitches know the truth (Holler at me)
We coming through like the Mafia, Army, you heard? (You heard?)
Yeah (Yeah)

Ayy, I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, get her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then

The money ain't shit to a nigga like me
Supreme white lows, Supreme white tee
[?] on the crib, iced tea
I'm a rich junkie, you got a pint clean?
Girl, your ex man, next man nothing like me
Walk in the club, make a movie, word to Spike Lee
You can never be, niggas rapping on my type beats (What?)
Have you ever seen a hundred G's in some tight jeans?
Motor growling, let me in, let me hold the liner
On an island, silk shirt and it's new Gabbana
Money, power, I'm a prowler, wanna fuck a stylist
Got her topless while I'm vibing, I'm just in here rhyming
I'm just in here cooling
Playing stupid on these niggas, I know what I'm doing
Niggas ain't really down, they just with the movement
Nigga say he getting money, nigga, where your jewels at?
Certified, I ain't gotta prove it (Gucci down)
Gucci down, but my bitch in Pucci (Gucci down)
Forgiats, what the fuck is Rucci? (Forgiats)
A thousand beans stuffed in her—

Ayy, I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, get her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then
I got racks in, call your best friend
Beat her back in, give her back then

done

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