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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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Dave East

Broke

 

Broke

(album: Black Rose - 2014)


[Hook:]
Pour up the lean, roll up the smoke
Them niggas ain't getting no money, my nigga, I know that they broke
We getting them bitches is all in our faces, I know that they know
Order more bottles, ain't gotta say nothing, I know they gon' go
[x2]

40 Glock in her Birkin bag, block quiet, your work is trash
Foreign bitch that'll work the ass, sour gone that purple last
Gangster and gentlemen (Gangsta!) straight to the plug,
I go straight to the plug I don't fuck with no middleman (No!)
Pull up with young'uns they'll hit you for nothing we all moving militant
Stomped out in my Timberlands
Stop acting feminine, interior cinnamon, fetching no dividends, I'm in another world
This is so different my old bitch was tripping I found me another girl
I won't even mention the life that we liv'in
By 21 they told me dead or in prison
In back of that Royce like Jesus
Ain't got no budget, can't talk about features
I would show love but niggas ain't show me no love
Pull up to the club in a Yankee fitted old hoes tryna call but I changed my digits
Gotta trick on em you a lame admit it, young boy got a stick and he flaming with it

[Hook]

40, Glock in her Birkin bag, block quiet, your work is trash
Foreign bitch that'll work the ass, sour gone that purple last
Smoking dope, so much kush I might overdose
By myself I hold my own since 18 I been on my own
Bad bitches they on my phone, pulling up in exotic cars
Drop top like Ace and Mitch
Red Beamer think the feds seen us
Niggas know that my life real, I ain't worried bout' a rap deal
Outside all night still run up and see how that Mac feel
Getting money my lifestyle, Backwoods and champagne sipping
Eastside I was raised different see my uncle out cocaine sniffing
New niggas ain't no threat, I'm a time bomb that ain't blow yet
Came up from them Pro-jects, I went straight head thats no sex

[Hook x2]

done

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