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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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Richie Spice

Blood Again

 

Blood Again

(album: Spice In Your Life - 2006)


Na na na na na na yeah, yayyyy, na na na na na naaa
I dont like the way you're living
Because the way you're living in is sin
Because the youths still love what they livin in
You gatta stay see world will end
Blood again
Here say thats another little youth get shot again
Fire for the wicked, fire for the heiden
Once mi bun mi trymi na kno mi kno life we kno a went
Once my poor pi trymi
As a little youth try they to keep him down again
What kinda juice that me gon catch a day a blend
Who fi little youth dat me gon catch a day a end
Yeahhhayeahhh
Bust up again
They say dat anada 25 beg up again
Suaside bomber dem a who send them
Dis a one a gon straight to all good servent
How much more youth you a go make loose dem head
How much more youth we a gon chap down dead
Cabo sama shata and they dont have no head
One a man ya come from them a must live in dead
Comin with the fire ya wen reader than red
Yehhhayeahhh ayyy eeeeeh eeeeh ee... ee...
Gun fire again
They say that another 25 gun up again
Babaylon a hail mi can't go look fi aunty quinn
Crabby navada friend a fight gainst friend
We use to friend from school yes a you kno hail me again
Come til me wa appin to me old time friend
A a ooy yeah
Here say thats another little youth get shot again
Fire for the wicked, fire for the heiden
Once mi bun mi trymi na kno mi kno life we kno a went
Once my poor pi trymi
As a little youth try they to keep him down again
What kinda juice that me gon catch a day a blend
Who fi little youth dat me gon catch a day a end

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