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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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Bonez MC

Interlude

 

Interlude

(album: Krampfhaft Kriminell - 2012)


Bonez, ich starte meing Tag mit ei'm Spliff
Sie schreit und macht Streit, doch ich sag dazu nichts
Koma, Sofa, glasiger Blick
Gerade aufgestanden, zack, schon ein Schlag ins Genick
Ich suche meing Block, pack die Nudeln in Topf
Und schreibe ein paar Zeil'n, es beruhigt meinen Kopf
Draußen wird's dunkel, Lichter an der Wand
Polizei, Spielothek, Pizzalieferant
Hol das Album aus der Kiste auf dem Schrank
Guck mir alte Fotos an, twiste mir eing Blunt
Jeden Tag nur Stress, alles dreht sich nur ums Cash
Meine Seele ist geschwächt, also leg ich mich aufs Bett
Ich gebe nicht auf, weil meine Mutter mich braucht
Hab so viel Druck in mei'm Bauch, aber die Luft geht nicht raus
Halte mich fest an meiner Mukke, mein Traum
Das Kaugummi hat an Geschmack verlor'n, ich spucke es aus

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?