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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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03 Greedo

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(album: Netflix & Deal - 2019)


Run up, run up a-run up a
Oh, yeah
(CaptainCrunch presents)
(Woah, Kenny)

Run up a check in my Kevin Bradley's
I had to grind and you never had it
I made a flip rolling by in traffic
When I get bored I get back at it
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Run up a check in my Kevin Bradley's
I had to grind and you never had it
I made a flip rolling by in traffic
When I get bored I get back at it
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white

I'm from the land of the red and the blue
Bare our fangs, how the shooters gon' shoot
I'm in the pot, like I'm Winnie the Pooh
Gang signs, that's the way we salute
Play with them pictures, talk shit in the coupe
I got the drip, but ain't bleeding, no bruise
Cripping with the war wounds, told my momma I was tired of cartoons
Jumped off the porch
I'm in the field, call the same with the rings and the torch
I know some things with no change in their shorts
Sold me some weed, I ain't wanna play sports
Jump out of cars with some things we can't afford
I know some flockers still knocking at your doors
Either you get killed, go to jail or have a jump shot
Focus on your skills, boy, you know you only got one shot
Used to have fire drills, they ain't show us how to duck gun shots
My homie trapping' with the pills and stay nervous when he see one-time

Run up a check in my Kevin Bradley's
I had to grind and you never had it
I made a flip rolling by in traffic
When I get bored I get back at it
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white
Run up a check in my Kevin Bradley's
I had to grind and you never had it
I made a flip rolling by in traffic
When I get bored I get back at it
Everything all white, everything all white
Everything all white, everything all white

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