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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Rich The Kid

Wrist Gone Crazy

 

Wrist Gone Crazy

(album: Rich Than Famous - 2014)


[Hook:]
Hold up, stop, grab another pot
Whip it, re-rock, cause my wrist gone crazy
Hold up, stop, get another pot
Whip it, re-rock, cause my wrist gone crazy

[Verse 1:]
Baking soda beats, chickens Imma cook a feast
In the trap nigga everybody finna eat
I got a band, Molly Santan, wrapping the work in saran
Plenty of dope, moving the coke, I live in a boat
And my plug he want 5 just like John Papi
Imma juug him for the rest, bitch you can't stop me
Cooking up like 6 bricks, in the trap with my new bitch
Diamonds dancing, my new wrist, stay in the kitchen, I water whip
All she do is complain, I don't know her name
Bando, I got white and the Mary Jane
Get you gone, back than I was starving
Run up on my niggas, Imma hit you with that carbon
[?] with the Glock, hugging the block, I got the dope in my sock
Cook with the pot, kitchen is hot, whipping the rock
I'm from [?], chopper get to spitting
Houdini, the brick is missing

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
Rocks in my watch thick, I ain't talking Nicki
Got my pockets on swole, we ain't talking Biggie
The fuck you saying, niggas got plenty of grams
You'd be like oh damn, you don't understand
I was chilling on the block with my boy Rowdy
Ain't seen that boy Bobby, he just caught a body
Migo gang swerving in lanes, too many chains
Got shooters, they aim at your brain, this ain't a game
If you talking bout my money that's a whole lot
In the kitchen Imma whip it with an old pot
Some niggas they'd rather be famous
I got the crack like 80's, young nigga with whole lot of babies

[Hook x2]

done

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