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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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Stitches

Stacking Paper

 

Stacking Paper

(album: For Drug Dealers Only - 2015)


[King Pretti:]
All these suckers hating cause a nigga always stacking paper
Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, nigga
[Stitches:]
Asking where I got this money from, it ain't your business, nigga
TMI Gang, we driving foreigns, it ain't nothing, nigga

Pull up in a Maserati, all white like that coco, nigga
They say Stitches crazy, in Spanish they say I'm loco, nigga
I'm a drug dealer and my nigga Sly, he pimping bitches
White Forgiatos on our car, oh yeah, we stunting, nigga
Who gon' tell us something? Nobody could never tell us shit
How you supposed to give advice when you can't pay your bills, lil bitch
My money do the talking for me, I don't like to talk a lot
Everywhere that I pull up my name is up on that parking spot
I'm screaming fuck a record deal cause I don't need one
I'm screaming fuck your favorite rapper, I don't see him
I ain't got no competition, homie, I swear to God
It's TMI Gang, fool, we screaming fuck a job

[King Pretti:]
All these suckers hating cause a nigga always stacking paper
Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, nigga
[Stitches:]
Asking where I got this money from, it ain't your business, nigga
TMI Gang, we driving foreigns, it ain't nothing, nigga
[King Pretti:]
All these suckers hating cause a nigga always stacking paper
Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, nigga
[Stitches:]
Asking where I got this money from, it ain't your business, nigga
TMI Gang, we driving foreigns, it ain't nothing, nigga

When I got famous these boys they stared acting funny, nigga
When I got famous your bitch she started acting lovely, nigga
The tables turn, niggas learn, bitches learn
She used to brush me off now she wanna take my clothes off
I just bought a Rolie and this shit rose gold
Don't play around with my squad, we don't ever fold
I love girls with big booty, I love girls with big tities
First day she let me hit it, I fucked her once and that pussy quited, oh God

[King Pretti:]
They want me to fail, they want me to fail
They want me to fail, they want me to fail
Book me up in jail, lock me in a cell
Book me up in jail, lock me in a cell

All these suckers hating cause a nigga always stacking paper
Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, nigga
[Stitches:]
Asking where I got this money from, it ain't your business, nigga
TMI Gang, we driving foreigns, it ain't nothing, nigga
[King Pretti:]
All these suckers hating cause a nigga always stacking paper
Police pull me over, got a million in my briefcase, nigga
[Stitches:]
Asking where I got this money from, it ain't your business, nigga
TMI Gang, we driving foreigns, it ain't nothing, nigga

done

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