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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Yelawolf

Still Ridin'

 

Still Ridin'

(album: Ghetto Cowboy - 2019)


Since I left ain't too much changed
Yeah, except for the pilot
First-class virgin, wanna ride in purple-violet?
Well stick beside your boy, I'll put a word in
Sneak you behind the curtain while I VIP park my bourbon
If the Slums can't party, then fuck it
We'll take the parking lot and then throw a thirty rock in a bucket
My folks looking like Joe Dirt with that curb service
That LSD trip shit, bitch, is your knees hurtin'?
Blue skies, black suede leather
Bumping Pink Floyd in May weather
Windows down on that grey Monte Carlo
Embedded rubber on concrete, leaving trails on the paved letters
On that Powell-Peralta concave
I kick, push through childhood, I've come of age
Ask me how I'm doing, the shit is gold, really, though
Catfish, really, though, and Billy done did it, ho (Did it, ho)

Yeah, we went from counting the O's in the SpaghettiOs
To counting zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevy's low
We still riding (Still ridin')
Yeah, we went from counting the O's in the SpaghettiOs
To counting zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevy's low

We still riding (Still ridin')
(Yeah, yeah)
Still riding (Still riding, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevy's low (Yeah, yeah)
We still riding (Still riding, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Still riding (Still riding, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevy's low (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We still riding

Like a Clydesdale chariot, beating these 808s up, up, up
Area 51, Paganistic and alien
No Christian Dior adorns the native son
Dripping Dixie since '81
Sipping whiskey since Raekwon spit hit page one
Nerd shit, that gamma-ray gun
That any day come, fuck a rap punk sucker, I'm a bum
Tornado picked up my trailer, I'm in a new zone
How do you go from group home to Luke Combs?
'Cause I'm a Matrix in itself, a true song
Plus I hit the Oracle up, red or a blue phone (Marshall)
Yeah, and I made it with little profit
I got an eye from a wizard because I stake the pocket
Ask me how I'm doing, this shit is gold, really, though
Catfish, really, though, and Billy done did it, ho (Did it, ho)

Yeah, we went from counting the O's in the SpaghettiOs
To counting zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevy's low
We still riding (Still ridin')
Yeah, we went from counting the O's in the SpaghettiOs
To counting zeros, oh, what a heavy load
Stakes are high, but the Chevy's low

We still riding (Still ridin')
(Yeah, yeah)
Still riding (Still riding, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevy's low (Yeah, yeah)
We still riding (Still riding, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Still riding (Still riding, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Stakes are high but the Chevy's low (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
We still riding

done

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