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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

Classified Intelligence

 

Classified Intelligence

(album: The Priest Of Bloodshed - 2012)


Yeah, this is Vinnie Paz. Big Louie Dogs. Vin Laden.

[Vinnie Paz:]
Obama's a fraud, every action is opposite God
Line 'em up guillotine, then chop with the sword
Anyone who got murked, then I was the cause
Who the one who got hurt and died on the cross
Not the Jesus that they told you that died
He escaped and he hid inside a hole and survived
Fuck the pope, he a nazi and I hope that he die
I hope that none of y'all listen to his holiness lies, yeah
I hope that y'all never trap with the beast
I hope that y'all don't have to ever see the savage's teeth
They look for flesh and see a ravenous feast
I was beasting mothafuckers for they Lazarus piece, yeah
I told y'all about my son in a box
I told y'all never talk and to run from the cops
I told y'all 'bout the jums and the pots
The C.I.A. killed Kennedy and put the jums on the blocks

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