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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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50 Cent

O.J.

 

O.J.

(album: The Lost Tape - 2012)


[50 Cent:]
Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill this shit
Beat the case then come home and go back from doing some different shit
I'm pulling off a O.J., off-off a O.J.
I'm pulling off a O.J., I'm killing these bitches

[Kidd Kidd:]
I'm smoking up my lungs, this liquor drowning my liver
I'm now using these prescriptions, these pancakes now full of syrup
Mayweather all contenders, I eat each rappers for dinner
Put these ratting ass niggas in a sewer, Master Splinter
Sound like my phone is bugged, give a nigga the jitters
I don't give a fuck, tell the pigs to kiss my shitter
Yeah, I'm kind of thinner but goddamn, your jeans are slimmer
I don't want you 'round my children, you look like a sex offender
Planet of the Apes, I'm a G-Unit gorilla
All these rappers claim they killas, prolly sue you when you hit 'em
See I'm not what you used to, I ain't soo-woo, I ain't cripping
I'm a Rider Gang nigga, we gon' get it where we fit it

[50 Cent:]
Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill this shit
Beat the case then come home and go back from doing some different shit
I'm pulling off a O.J., off-off a O.J.
I'm pulling off a O.J., I'm killing these bitches

[50 Cent:]
Got a new bitch that's so bad, yeah, she don't know what she doing
And her ass so round and fat, when she touch me, I'm like boooing!
I want head and I want tails, so I don't wanna flip a coin
I don't kiss it, I don't tell, so her close friend she can join
They don't call me from the pens, that's to see how things are going
So the money, it still flowing, get a Rider Gang, it's still glowing
And my neck and my wrist and my ears and my fist, got diamonds all over shit glowing
And the Lambo ain't got no top, it ain't summer yet but it's hot
You gon' lose the speech when you hit the streets and you see the bitches I got
You better believe it's real from the Philippines to Brazil
Lil Mexican chica, I want you to meet her, people can give it to you pure
100% uncut, now nigga you know wassup

[50 Cent:]
Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill this shit
Beat the case then come home and go back from doing some different shit
I'm pulling off a O.J., off-off a O.J.
I'm pulling off a O.J., I'm killing these bitches

[Kidd Kidd:]
MJG, bitch I got them 8 balls
Four-door garage, bitch, I need 8 cars
They want me locked up, they singing like Akon
Or shot up like a dope head arm
Bitch my life right and you niggas dead wrong
I would take your head on, so you can see me head on
I'm getting my air blown, you know what her head on
She got my head gone, shit, I'm 'bout to head home
Pimp zone, that's my destination
Still street, never handed in my resignation
Ding dong, I'm at your doorbell waiting
Who tryna get served, I'm 'bout to do some catering, huh!

[50 Cent:]
Put on my O.J. gloves and watch me kill this shit
Beat the case then come home and go back from doing some different shit
I'm pulling off a O.J., off-off a O.J.
I'm pulling off a O.J., I'm killing these bitches

done

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