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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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Smoke DZA

2 AM Monday Night

 

2 AM Monday Night

(album: Cuz I Felt Like It - 2012)


Crush a bit little bit roll it up take a hit
Crush a bit little bit roll it up take a hit
Crush a bit little bit roll it up take a hit (Shit fire though, why not?)
Feeling lit, feeling right, 2 AM, summer night

Righttttttt
Mother made 'em mother had 'em motherfuck 'em
When we mob out, it's like Moscow by the way them niggas rushing
Jet life flying over everything nigga
Righttttt

Mother made 'em mother had 'em motherfuck 'em
When we mob out, it's like Moscow by the way them niggas rushing
Hold ya head boy, hold the pause. Silencer, conceal the noise
Back out, hit these motherfuckers with the Holy Force
Kushed God, get ready for the Rapture, nigga smoking on that masta
Bout to set this bitch up in flames and won't remember anything after
I want blood nigga, OJ with the glove on
Mad motherfucka like when all the bud gone
Only thing that can fix it is a bad bitch with a mouth I can fuck on

Let's get our buzz on
Sip 'till the mug gone
Ya' man tryna cop, I got the plug for him
Or make sure the paper right, or get left
And know that you fucking with some wildcats
Ant Davis, Gilchrest

Rightttttttt

done

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