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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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Trippie Redd

No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce

 

No Smoke 1400 B.C. / Sauce

(album: A Love Letter To You - 2017)


[Trippie Redd:]
All these shooters with me, yeah they on go, ayy

Swear they don't want smoke, no
Haters don't want smoke
No smoke, no smoke
They don't want no smoke

They don't want no smoke, on the block with my goons
I hit a nigga up, I don't like to pick and choose
I just fuck on every ho that come into my DMs
I be getting all this money, I don't spend it on BMs
I ain't got no baby but your bitch my lil baby
Dare a nigga play me, I'ma shoot him, is you crazy
Yeah I'm going brazy, off the codeine, bitch I'm brazy
Blowing all this dope, it got me motherfucking lazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Dripping in the sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce

[Pachino:]
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce
Put water on the Rollie, and the wrist yeah that's DeVoss
I don't like your bitch 'cause she keep asking what it cost
You ain't a boss if you ain't never took a loss
Said he put it on the B's, yeah he put it on the B's
Even if he ain't crip, man I hope them niggas C
Man if she ain't topping then that bitch she gotta leave
I don't smoke no mids, man I only smoke OGs
Smoke gorilla, smoke gorilla, like a nigga in the jungle
Talking up under they lip, all them niggas do is mumble
Out to 10k last week, nigga that's just on a humble
And any time I speak I need a bundle when I come through

[Trippie Redd:]
Dripping in the sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce
It don't make sense, all this motherfucking sauce

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