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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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Luke Christopher

Sweeter

 

Sweeter

(album: TMRW TMRW - 2012)


[Arielle:]
Good music, and it's sweet like a dessert
When all else fails, you put it on, it'll work
Like an addiction, you get wild for me
And I ain't talking 'bout the radio
I'm talking 'bout the real shit
Boy, if the music ain't good
What the fuck you doing?

[Luke Christopher:]
You got the body of a 1965 Ferrari
Underneath your hood, a heart like Rocky
And your drums always hit me like "uh uh uh"
Plus you came a long way, you a hustler
You like cold-blooded Phoenix, nah girl, I mean it
I could make you a millionaire, call me the black Regis
And all these niggas got love for ya
You need to find you a nigga that you trust enough
You need a old school cat who's a rock star, mama
Gets you your fix some hits without drama
Dress you in that unheard of designer
See, I could be the new rhymer

[Arielle:]
Good music, and it's sweet like a dessert
When all else fails, you put it on, it'll work
Like an addiction, you get wild for me
And I ain't talking 'bout the radio
I'm talking 'bout the real shit
Boy, if the music ain't good
What the fuck you doing?

[Luke Christopher:]
I'm a believer in the new generation
Hip-hop is hop to hurdle the segregation
Got Dr. Soul and I'll be the patient
Got Dr. Flow, you not gonna make it
But what's white wine without good futures?
What's nighttime without good music?
Had to call upon zoo to get through
These times of whack rhymes and lines that's so foolish
Stupid, it's supposed to be above love and the feeling in your gut when you do it
Music, you a bad mother
Shut your mouth and watch a real nigga do it

[Arielle:]
Good music, and it's sweet like a dessert
When all else fails, you put it on, it'll work
Like an addiction, you get wild for me
And I ain't talking 'bout the radio
I'm talking 'bout the real shit
Boy, if the music ain't good
What the fuck you doing?

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