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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

Less Smoking More Rapping

 

Less Smoking More Rapping

(album: Cuz I Felt Like It - 2012)


Get money, fuck bitches, continuously styling
Another day, another offer, the money keep piling
Never been to Rikers but I take trips to the island
A thousand dollars for my kicks, no red on the bottom
Can't spend it when I'm gone, shit niggas be dying
Another day, another body, lil' niggas be wilding
I'm high plus you funny-looking, that's why I keep smiling
I copped the rollie off my grind, I call it perfect timing
Got the hood wondering what I got signed for
They still sleeping, they must fuck with Phillip Stein More
Another package on my next day shit
Wonder why you ain't seen this piece, that's cause it's next year shit
I'll leave 'em crispy like a bad cook
Go through my closet like a 2012 lookbook, all types of flavors
Been around the world, met all types of players
All types of hustlers, all types of haters
I kill 'em with that hot flow
Rolling through the city with Richie in a 3-series like motherfuck the potholes
45 degrees, no top flow we hot though
Haters tryna cop my swag, naw shop closed
Silly rabbit, rap niggas be fake friendly
I don't care who like me, real niggas relate to me
Lil' homie, still on the ave, getting cake for me
Which means, I'm still that nigga, basically
I kicked in the door, let my niggas in
No, I'm popping in places you ain't never been
It's the Kush God's time, ya'll watch
You gon' wish you was there when the ball dropped

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