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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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Wiley

Romal Roll

 

Romal Roll

(album: Tunnel Vision: Volume 5 - 2007)


Roman roads, open roads
I've been repping for long
You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song
When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along
Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone

I got faith, I got pain, I got hate and it's wrong
To judge a another sister, brother
When you know what you've done
Some die by the knife and they'll live by the gun
Both weapons, don't matter which one
One stab, one bullet, and your life could be done
I'd rather be the one who wars still the death and it's done
But I'm forgetting my mum
She don't wanna hear this talk from her son
Compare my heart to her heart, she's got the coldest one
That's why I'll always be a colder son
My steel's known to none
It's E3, take a look at the sun
If you end up in beef, most of you niggas will run
That's why I'd rather swing till it's done, yeah, listen

Roman roads, open roads
I've been repping for long
You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song
When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along
Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone
Roman roads, open roads
I've been repping for long
You can hear that Wiley's real, I'm not a fake on the song
When you think I'm stressing out, I'm just pacing along
Watching producers, watching MCs raising alone

done

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