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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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E-40

H.I. Double L.

 

H.I. Double L.

(album: In A Major Way - 1995)


[E-40]
Hey ah, which way should I steer ah
The beat keeps knockin down my rear view mirror
Pervin like a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don't scrub in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the community squattin on gold tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak
Quick fast and a hurry don't worry 40 vision blurry
Shorty hit the freeways climbin like that nigga Joe Torre
[Celly Cel]
What do you know it's siggity Cel
That funky niggero that funky nigga doe
Kickin in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the late night
creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah shit
[E-40]
We're here-we're there-we're everywhere
Highly intox-icated but we don't care
[B-Legit]
I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell
A mack muthafuckin 12 will send your ass straight to hell
[E-40]
A tick a tock, the shit da spot
They say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop
[B-Legit]
I watch them muthafuckas run
I do this shit for fun
You niggas know you can't get none
[E-40]
Biatch

[Chorus]
I'm from the V.A.L.L.E.J.O
H.I.L.L side doe
Spittin straight game is all a nigga know and ahh
and they be like... (there they go, off to the liquor store)
[B-Legit]
I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've been
And so what I smells like pussy and gin
I had money to make
Bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the gate that I'm a mobster
Sippin DP eatin lobster
Don't get it confused you won't get abused
As long as you making me them revenues
[Celly Cel]
That miggity mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut with a tramp slut and hit the gut
Ain't got no love for 'em all I love to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the extra mannish nigga 40 water
[E-40]
If I was popeye with a ?
You could kiss my big black royal
I'm not funking over Oliveoil
Last night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me till my dick shriveled up like a prun
[Celly Cel]
Well pass the Hussy to the left hand side
So I can bend her over hit it from the back and let her ride
You know it's Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake down
Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break down

[Chorus]
[E-40]
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire, Bombay
? the punch bowl full of hurricane
That'll last a nigga dang near all day
Smoking HERB we gets perved cop a squat
Let's hang out at the old Cola spot
[B-Legit]
Nigga I'm a Louie smokes damn near Q
So can I get a Twomp on my pager here
You been blowing me up
I know you know the code
31 double 07 dash 9 eleven
[E-40]
High stepping
Ya blankin off the blanks
Cuz I'm a "Rock star"Hate goin dove rock
Nigga let me use your fuckin car
All the way to sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday, saturday
Threw up money tore up ass botch you call the po po on me
Told 'em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Salonto County
Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me with a gun
And a bunch of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I'm from
And I said bitch

[Chorus]

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