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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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Sept 28th

 

Sept 28th

(album: The Drive In Theater Part 2 - 2022)


Turn me up
Might wanna turn that up
Eastside for good luck

Candy canes, peppermint swirls in the rain
That girl outside the game, hustling without a main
Renegade, she gettin paid
She got wrapped up in my ways that made her change hers
She know it make sense, to help me take over the world
I'm not a selfish leader, I see the good in people
You need me like I need you, them other fools beneath you
Don't sully your image, by fucking with niggas
Sucka definition, description fit em'
The prescription was written, in scribble scratch
Garage like a skittle pack, bruh what color Bentley is that
Aw man
She was a devil in a red Vette, Crafted by God's hands
Posing like a trophy, golden Grammy on my nightstand
As she rolled me, I checked my Rollie
Showered up, I'm in my Rolls, I'm jamming the homie Boldy
My dawg be dropping cuts
I don't ride to myself, but I make some nice stuff
I listen to my friends, or I jam some oldies
You'd know that if you really know me
The way you think you know me
I roll slowly, but I'm up fo' surely
They can't do nothing with me, Fools ain't got nothing fo' me
Red sauce and Rigatoni, White wine let us write until the morning
She calling cuz she want me
Test her patience, have her waiting for me
Tried to split, but she can't get off me
Morning coffee strong, long nights, under the stars talkin
King of New York, I'm like Christopher Walken
But I'm from New Orleans

Eastside, outside, all in
They think they like I
Quite appalling

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