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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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Vinnie Paz

Kingdom Crusher

 

Kingdom Crusher

(album: God Of The Serengeti - 2012)


[Block McCloud:]
You can sense it in the air, man, you better beware, because
Something wicked this way comes
We run through your district, our guns are sadistic
Something wicked this way comes
When the hairs on the back of your neck stand erect, you know
Something wicked this way comes
If we display guns, all the bitches, they run, they know
Something wicked this way comes

My level of rhyme is just another level of shine
My level divine, anyone on the level is dying
A rebel refined, telling you that the reverend lying
Malevolent mind, dump the fucking lead in your spine
Dead on the dime, leave his body redder than wine
It's lead in my palm, Vinnie the fucking deadliest Don
I'm raw and I'm delirious like Ed in his prime
I'm '99, Jedi Mind, baby, steadily shine
My pettiest fine, I would never regret or rewind
I would never separate the fucking bread and the wine
I would never fucking dedicate the dead to Haran
I would never fucking educate the heads to Haraam
The rebel of crime, that was like an echo in time
It's still me, I'm just better, I'm a better design
I'm better with time, you ain't a competitor, slime
I'm Romero when he made The Living Dead in his prime, yeah

[Block McCloud:]
You can sense it in the air, man, you better beware, because
Something wicked this way comes
We run through your district, our guns are sadistic
Something wicked this way comes
When the hairs on the back of your neck stand erect, you know
Something wicked this way comes
If we display guns, all the bitches, they run, they know
Something wicked this way comes

The method of raw is just another level of war
You're a pussy claat rapper, duke, I said it before
I should body you for leaving all that red on the floor
Hell is heaven, but you still believe that heaven is pure
Weapons on drawers, Vinnie only read the Koran
And if rhyming is religion, Vinnie P the imam
Peaceful Islam, Vinnie on his deen and he calm
That's the only reason I could ever see through the storm, yeah
Baggy jeans, Air Max and a four-fifth
Faggot rappers in the closet like old kicks
I got my own label now, I am so rich
And got more men that's down for me than Joe Smith
I'm addicted to vodka bottles and low shit
I'm addicted to topless models that nose sniff
Y'all ain't never have me open like an old gift
Who is y'all? I've been to busy to notice

[Block McCloud:]
You can sense it in the air, man, you better beware, because
Something wicked this way comes
We run through your district, our guns are sadistic
Something wicked this way comes
When the hairs on the back of your neck stand erect, you know
Something wicked this way comes
If we display guns, all the bitches, they run, they know
Something wicked this way comes

done

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