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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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God Hates Me

 

God Hates Me

(album: Reaper - 2016)


I throw on some clothes then I walk out the door
Just like a young g
Gucci up on my chest, watch me flex with the fucking heat
Brand-name clothes come with brand-name hoes
[?]
Dirt stains on my shirt, smoke in my breath
Bitch, you can't fuck with me
Bitch, I hate all of these pussies that come around me and and act like they all know me
I hate everyone asking me for a feature when they don't got flows
See, I hate all of you Internet thugs posted up with their hands on the keys
And I hate everyone so please just do not fuck with me

'Cus God hates me
God hates me
G-God hates me
I think God hates me
God hates me
God hates me
G-God hates me
God hates me

God hates me and I know it
Bet my music show it
Sacks full of dope get open, put that shit up into motion
Now I, I'm just a fucking criminal
[?] listen to 'em
Raised this way now your boy gotta get it to 'em
Get paid by the way that I flip it to 'em
Sacks full of thraxx, got stacks in the back
Of the Cadillac, [?]
No snapback, lab rat
I been fucking with the chemicals
Everything I do is a product of what they taught me to
And that's that
Tryna go up like my name was Nasdaq
Getting the check and I [?], get the cash back
Tryna get racks from this rap shit
I'm a fucking addict to this shit like it's crack, yeah
Bad motherfucker

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