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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

The Mud

 

The Mud

(album: A Million Miles An Hour - 2017)


[Sample Copeland:]
Eyes
Watching, watching a strange show, show, show
Eyes
Watching, watching a strange show

I had to work up out of the mud for this shit, ay
Still jugging, I ain't done getting rich, ay
Yeah, twisting up the doobies with the females
Sit back in a G-Class Benz, ay

Pour a little Henny with my boys, yuh, ay
Pour a shot of Henny for my girl
Sipping Dom Pérignon in the Rolls now, ay
That's what happen when you do the work
Now I got some commas on my checks
Take a puff and pass that to my left
I feel the marijuana in my chest
Bitch, you do not know me and my friends

Boy, who the fuck you came with? What the fuck you here for?
Did you sign a deal? How much did that check clear for?
Where the fuck you been? What the fuck you disappear for?
Even if I never made a dollar I would volunteer for it

I could never switch up, never switch up, ay
That shit for the fans right there
No, I never switch up, never switch up, ay
Your boy gon' hold it down another year

I'ma hold it down for Neko, hold it down for Aahj
Hold it down for Chryse, that's my big brahj, ay
Shout my crew, shout my entourage, yuh
We be steady working, we been on the job

Rolling marijuana in the studio it's non-stop
Sip a little Henny out the bottle with some model thots
We be taking bottle shots, she gon' make it wobble yah, ooh
She put it down and she make it pop, ooh

How you boy so cold, in the summer with the wrists so froze
Top back in the new polo
Bad bitch, and my teeth rose gold
Y'all know

[Sample Gregory The Hawk:]
I'll go a million miles an hour
And you'll stay behind me
You say that now we go but then they find
A way back to guide me

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