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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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GoldLink

Planet Paradise

 

Planet Paradise

(album: The God Complex - 2014)


(Oh GoldLink spank me like you hate me)
Welcome to Planet Paradise, where we have the best arts in the Milky Way
Your baby daddy's back...
Your baby daddy's back...

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

See, I rock GoldLink with my fur black mink
Scottsdale beep, kick it with a low-down freak
Got her wilding pop pop, off to college, got her hollering
Calling out my name, unless she really says she all up in
Push the chang out, brought my kick game out
Brought it back to '96, the first 12s came out
Had to call my niggas, cooling it with my kickers
Had to call my connect, had to show my respect
And we next to take the throne, now I gotta keep up
Bad bitch keeper, I don't think I deserve
But I gotta keep her, eat her like my desert
But I'm cooling it with my niggas on the reefer
Used to Pac compare me but I beg to differ
Flow shift, switch, got a tame it like a bitch
I hit, I split that shit, lickidy whip
I went straight in, who can go in like me?
Rocking and rocking up on the beat
And my neighbors hit my door cause they hear me when they sleep
Fuck with the elite, while I kick it, Bruce Lee
Fuck a CMB, I'm circled with the winners of the DMV
Flip the torch ad well of course I had to take your bitch, nigga
You was loafing, I was pimping, then I ask myself
Mirror mirror on the wall
How many sucka motherfuckas do I call and
And as the sun rise as I go to sleep
I hit the creep creep after dinner with your bitch
Fucked her on your bed while I skeeted on your sheets
And I'm so discreet, beat it by the beat
Tell my nigga please

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Gimme the gimme the bucks and I'm a stuff them in my trunk
And I'm a hit 'em with that 40 clip cal pump
What the fuck is up nigga, fuck your whole team
Done taking shots, living lavish my team
Never sell a dream, shit ain't what it seems
Popping and popping and load a pistol steady cocking at you demons
While you're trying to catch my semen
I ain't into twatching and the tweeting and your cheating
Rather catch your ass slipping in the streets, approach the scene
And then I cuff ya, I bust ya
Rolling up the tree and then I cuff ya, I snuff ya
Fucking up your waves, cut off all your dreads
Then you catch your girl up in the alley giving head
Shit is crazy when you beefing
Don't cry, dry your eyes
The hero's here nigga
Now the city's all mine
Flow go through your spine
Never wine and dine
You heard the last song so you know the bitch is fine

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

Oh, God, shout out to the squad
Real niggas dying every day, we pray to God

done

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