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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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Oliver Francis

Can I Flex

 

Can I Flex

(album: Club Swoosh - 2015)


Can I flex for a minute
Whole lotta syrup with a little sprite in it
Black coupe with the windows tinted
Big bankroll ya'll know I get it
Eyes low and the weed smoke thick
Pretty white boy how he be so rich
Big blunts of the primo shit
Push more weight than pacino did
I don't need no shit
Ya'll bust back bouta reload quick
Got pussy I don't need your bitch
Finna tape your girl on some tivo shit
Brokeboys on some freeload shit
Keep ya'll money I don't need no tip
Pulled up in the freak show whip
Ballin out hard on some free throw shit

Can I flex for a minute
Can I flex for a minute
Ah yeah
Can I flex for a minute
Uh, yeah
Can I flex for a minute
Yeah

Run through the city in my bmw
I do whatever I want to do
I'm something special bitch
I am not one of you
I'm moving that weight in my running shoes
No I do not like your attitude
Meeting with me don't expect any gratitude boy
I ain't have a choice
Gettin this money just something I had to do
Sippin on syrup and soda
I'm tryna set me a quota
Shawty she know I'm a baller
Blowin a blunt with your bitch in the whip
Got your bitch in the rover ay
I'm with the shit
Thumb through a band with a blunt to my lip
Dumpin the clip
I'm equipped with a stick
Got that drank in my cup
.45 on my hip
Beautiful to see
I'm doing beautifully
And all you rappers tryna do as good as me
I'm smokin buddha cheese and kickin up my feet
I'm rollin up with doja to a swisher sweet
And none you pussy rappers do as good as me

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