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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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Colette Carr

Racking Up

 

Racking Up

(album: Skitszo - 2013)


Rackin Up
Rackin Up
Rackin Up
Rackin Up
Rackin Up
(To the mother fuckin celing)

Tear the fucking roof off
Stacked to the fuckin ceiling
Filthy in this paper,
Bitches hardly breathing,
Suffocate the building
Bill em for the entry
Tell that val need to shut her mouth till the 40oz is empty
Why you gotta temp me always jockin on my ten piece?
Askin all these questions tell em Cherrytree don sent me
All the way turn it up Namaste don't give a fuck
40s blaze in the trunk, walls shake bump bump
Beach side ocean front, you know how I'm feeling
Got that paper stacking up (to the mother fucking celing)

Speaks bounce, beast track,
O.E. dreeze mac,
What the fuck you looking at?
Beep beep speed past
Lost inside these benny walls
I can't find my other man
Bricks on bricks racks on cash
Breaking all these rubber bands
Hot damn bitches shake
Clap clap cali cake
Mackin on that money keep it comin see that skrillah take
All the way turn it up Namaste don't give a fuck
14 blaze in the trunk, walls shake bump bump
Beach side ocean front, you know how I'm feeling
Got that paper stacking up to the mother fucking ceiling

Damn Hold up hold up what you tryna do to me
Damn Damn hold hold up what you tryna do to me
I say jump bitches go dumb,
I say jump bitches go dumb,
I say jump, bitches go dumb, go dumb get dump
I say jump, jump, jump, jump (hold up)
I say jump bitches get dumb
I say jump, jump, jump, jump (to the mother fucking ceiling)

done

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