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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!

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I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

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Young Scooter

Pots And Stove

 

Pots And Stove

(album: Jug Season - 2015)


[Hook Young Scooter:]
I'm a real nigga, you can see it in my eyes
Badass young nigga, they like "How he still alive?"
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, pots and stoves
Pots and stoves, yeah them pots and stoves
Remix the dope on them pots and stoves

[Verse 1 Young Scooter:]
Street nigga with 300 thousand worth in gold
Still a dope boy, I get 20 for a show
Stainless steel pots on my stove, my Pyrex explode
It's too much fire to the pot and I can't lose an O
I'm the realest rapper living since 2Pac is not alive
And I get caught with a thousand bricks right now and still wouldn't testify
Fork gold, all my pots gold
Dope white, money can't fold
I be in the hood where rappers can't go
Pot check, remix, whip the dope out the bowl

[Hook Young Scooter]

[Verse 2 Boosie Badazz:]
Long nights, long flights, pots and stoves
Microwave king, ding, rock and roll
Two years old, pulling on daddy's leg over the stove
Gave me that look like "Son, chill", and I saw it in his eyes
That grind look, that "Chill nigga while I cook"
Toodle, Mr. Pot and Stove, get your clip, lock and load
Cousin showed me how to cook, showed me how to whip it
Told me cook your own cause half the time your cook stealing
Apartment building and I'm feeling like the people close
Get the light and light the dro, damn, knock at the door
That's Wendy, and she a loyal customer
Give her something extra so she can double up
I'm a real ass nigga

[Hook Young Scooter]

[Verse 3 Quick:]
Let's beat the pot before it get hot
No water, I dry cook it
Straight 'bout it, give me 30 minutes
Make a 9 piece look like a [?]
If you real, you don't say you real cause it's automatically gon' show
Sugar cane thing freeze up, I kept a side of that snow
You see it in my eyes and the way that I move
That I really did move that dope
Do your homework, ask [?] about me
They gon' tell you that I live what I spoke
365, bitch I'm balling
24/7, like Instagram, I'm logged in
I'm hot, fresh off the pot and I'm high, I'm high
Hooked up with Scooter, surrounded by shooters
40 Glocks and black Rugers
Real gon' always recognize real
I live by the G code
My money, it don't fold no more
I started off with pots and stoves
I'm gone

[Hook Young Scooter]

done

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