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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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Tiny Meat Gang

Please Be A Hit

 

Please Be A Hit

(album: Locals Only - 2018)


(We packing diamond pistols!)

I done blew up and copped the crib I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
Before the money that girl looking like a ten but she a letdown (More like a ten minus four)
Yuh, I'm talking platinum, fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
Before the money that girl looking like a ten but she a letdown (Yeah)

Imagine all the bands I could blow
Tryna get rich think of the hands I could throw (Throw)
And all the screaming fans at the show (Show)
Singing every word, goddamn that'd be dope (Dope)
Yuh, if I had a hit (a hit), I'm picturing
If I blew up on the charts that'd be it (That'd be it)
Think of the money (Money)
That shit'll mint
I'll cop the new Mercedez Benz

Made a milli and I got some teeth
Shoutout Obie Trice, smile look like Mr. Clean
Black Jag boy I stay with queens
I'm only hitting H now, I'm too rich for weed
My numbers stay the same, I'm not calling back
They say "I done changed" Nothing wrong with that
Now these little leprechauns want my sack
I'm counting racks, eating wings in the Maybach

I done blew up and copped the crib I don't gotta pay the rent now (I don't gotta pay the rent)
Before the money that girl looking like a ten but she a letdown (More like a ten minus four)
Yuh, I'm talking platinum, fuck around and blow up like a loaded gun
Before the money that girl looking like a ten but she a letdown (Yeah)

done

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