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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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R Kelly

My Story

 

My Story

(album: Black Panties - 2013)


[R. Kelly:]
This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it

Came from humble beginnings now I'm cocky with my spending
They say "Life is just a game," and I thank God that I'm winning
Models roll my indo, I beat the pussy, Django
Them niggas talking money, I got more digits in my gate code
She make a pole disappear like hocus pocus
You're ain't never gon' find another nigga this focused
I got every block, every street corners sold up
Whatever club represent my city, throw it up
I own the game, coach last player shown up
Okay, haters throw fitted never showed up

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it

[2 Chainz:]
Yeah, 2 Chainz
Velcro, I'm sticking to it, hating, I've been a victim to it
Your conversation is sanitation, ain't no hesitation when I finna do it
I stick it in (uh) switch it up and try to hit a friend (uh)
Live it up and count my dividends, roll, like cinnamon
Whoa, big-face Benjamins
As she looking at me like ye'en ain't nothing but a star
I looked at her like this ain't nothing but a car
If you ride with them you ain't going that far
But if you ride with me, crib so big we can play hide-and-seek
You can confide to me, ride me like I ride the beat
Pilot seat, I need a co-pilot, kiss a ass in both mouths
Them talking both lips, what you know 'bout boat trips?
Drop her ass at the Chocolate Factory (yeah)
We did them 12 Play's (yeah)
And you know who you is girl
We been fucking since the 12th grade, goddamn

[R. Kelly:]
This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it

Pull up to the club at about three
I'm killing it, guilty no plea
I'm leaving out at 6 with a dime piece
By 9 o'clock, we on round three
I speak of rain they say I'm crazy like they didn't know
See I'm not crazy but my talent, man, got bipolar
Say she's a church girl but man she's blowing holy smokes
Showed her the Jesus piece now she got the Holy Ghost
They asked them in a interview, "Why do he love these girls?"
The only thing he had to say was, "Motherfuck the world!"

This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
This is my story money, cars, bad hoes
This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it
And I'm sticking to it, and I'm sticking to it

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