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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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Tony Yayo

They Hate

 

They Hate

(album: The Swine Flu - 2009)


They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate on me
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me

Interscope paided on the T.O.S. Project
I still got money Jimmy, cash ain't no object
I'm drunk homie that's the patron talking
And the fathom goes riding with the doors open
My man a killa he's fresh from up north
But switch the swag up tight clothes and Mohawks
You know the streets talk
And how the hood do
Follow hood rules
Or niggas might kill you
Bloods and Crips cursing to their kids
They're "blood stains" in the projects there's nothing but blood stains
Pain, poverty, fear, hate
I use to sale crack sitting on a milk cate
It don't kill it make me stronger
Stay hated, we can rolling the marijuana

They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They don't kill, it makes me stronger
They hate
They hate
They hate
They constantly hate me

done

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