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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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Baligaga

 

Baligaga

(album: Knowle West Boy - 2008)


Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

If a bwoy think this a na go round ting
Control him, that a just mounting
So far bad man sling with a right and squeeze
Any time, any night, when we live and drunk
Inna fire we no jump outta fry pan
Pon our honor, so no war we nah shy from
This eagle inna sky, it a flies 'pon
Give me a reason or ya ready to go fight 'pon
Dough it make me blaze dem thoughts
Shaking when ya hear dis mouth
Mi gangsta wheneva we blazin South
Rude bwoy only faking thoughts

So you a gangsta, you nah real or like
Equatorian gangsta, you neva see a Crenshaw
So you take life, we take no response
Dem rule dem guerilla save inna Bronx
So you run streets from some love to six
Jamaican gangsta woulda row fi see dis
So you love war and ya love preaching
Dem an Indian cubs, dem nah know 'bout my menace

Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late
Dem bwoy, dey a TV gangsta
Coulda neva wanna see my anger
Can you relate, it's too late

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