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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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Oh yeah uh
Hood Fave

Roll the gas, bro what's up wit' it
Shorty super bad and that ass got some junk in it
And they keep on throwing shots
What you still ain't drunk nigga?
Shout out to my mama though
She ain't raised no punk nigga

I was doing bad and I got through wit' that
If you see her wit' me she got rackies in her Louis bag
Put her in that foreign she get wetter when I do the dash
In my trap you need a tutor cause I do the math

Blicky wit' me
I might do a drill in the [?] hills
Thick as fuck look at all this ass I ain't miss a meal
Yellow whip, cream inside looking like a banana peel
Big Don, big money, big dawg, I'ma big deal

I been setting trends I see these bitches taking notes though
M's in the bank, double C's all on my torso
I run through a check and I ain't tripping on no broke hoe
30k around my neck, 30 inches on my frontal

Front row at Kim Shui, diamonds doing jiu jitsu
Magazine in the Chanel incase a hoe got a issue
Stepping in my [?] blew bag at the comments
Hating hoes on my dick I don't read they comments

Yeah
Roll the gas, bro what's up wit' it
Shorty super bad and that ass got some junk in it
And they keep on throwing shots
What you still ain't drunk nigga?
Shout out to my mama though
She ain't raised no punk nigga

I was doing bad and I got through wit' that
If you see her wit' me she got rackies in her Louis bag
Put her in that foreign she get wetter when I do the dash
In my trap you need a tutor cause I do the math

Don't come around me acting stupid
Bro we shoot 'em fast
Money long you could see that shit on Google Maps
Aye you could see it from a satellite
Bad bitch weigh no weights but she eat it up got appetite

I might pop out to the club wit' her
Hit it while she playin wit' her toy she fell in love wit' it
And that brand new foreign is a toy I'm having fun wit' it
All these niggas say they run the city, we the ones in it

Aye and we been the ones
I don't even know where the hate be coming from
So I went and bought bigger guns
Plain jane got racks like [?]
Bad bitch with the dimples on
Move strange and the fam gone miss you hug
Get popped like pimples on you

Roll the gas, bro what's up wit' it
Shorty super bad and that ass got some junk in it
And they keep on throwing shots
What you still ain't drunk nigga?
Shout out to my mama though
She ain't raised no punk nigga

I was doing bad and I got through wit' that
If you see her wit' me she got rackies in her Louis bag
Put her in that foreign she get wetter when I do the dash
In my trap you need a tutor cause I do the math

done

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