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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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The Alchemist

Flight Risk

 

Flight Risk

(album: BO JACKSON - 2021)


Chyeah
Chyeah
Ayy, where we at?
Let's get it, uh

I know Sergio, I know Tacchini plug, do Gianni, nigga, no Versace
Still serving blow out the 'Ghini, stepping on the coke like a pair of 'Raches
In the spizzy running up a check, with them thirty-sixes and them R Kells
Heard that nigga tell a lot of shark tales and I'm really not that impressed (At all)
Me and 30 ate off of Archdale, caught a burger, flake, and a jar sale
Now I'm in the Wraith looking like a star field, checking in at the Fontainebleau (Where we at?)
Tied in, I got drug ties, me and Papi Bricks hopping out the coupe
Cuzzo finna make a mud slide, he just dropped a fish in the Mountain Dew
It was process of elimination, now we chewing like an overbite (Eatin')
Everybody so opinionated, keep your two cents, don't need your advice (I don't)
In the gutter lane like a bowling ball, always been a Mr. Know-it-all (Rollin')
If you can name it, I done sold it all, fluff of oil 'caine into a soda ball
Put the call in, send them country boys in them overalls (Where we at with it?)
Lil' dawg keep a strig on him, shit, it's just protocol
Headshot gang (Bah), we the mafia, let my four-fifth spit a sixteen (Brr)
I hear everybody claiming gang time, and they don't even know what that shit mean
Where we at with it?

Ranned it up on the incline, maybe if I wasn't in the streets full time, would've been signed
Life of a mis-con, real street shit, ain't no sitcoms (No bitches)
Circle tight, nigga still a flight risk, nigga might skip bond (Jump bail)
Life of a mis-con, art of rock climbing with a zipline (Been to court)
This blood sport, jumped off the front porch under the wind chime (Hell blocks)
Life of a block bleeder, facing life, I had to risk mine (Put it on the line)
All these niggas cap like a Just Don (Snake ass niggas)
While I be in the trap with my Concreatures

I got high, I got high
Front door's open, I'll get it

done

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