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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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Body Count

 

Body Count


Yeah
Body, body, body, body...
Did Grand Theft Auto really teach you how to shoot down helicopters, dude?
Yeah, yeah... you just... X, A... right trigger

I got a hunger
I got a fever
And it just won't quit
I got a temper
I got a bullet
With your name on it
Everybody wonders what it's like on top
I don't gotta wonder 'cause I call the shots
I got a hunger
I got a fever
I got a fresh hitlist

My blood runs cold
And my feet run faster
I still got heart
I hear a heart don't matter
Say what you want
And it'll be your last words
It ain't a secret
I got a hit list
And baby you're up next

Stack 'em up
Stack 'em up
Teach 'em not to fuck with me
Bag 'em up
Bag 'em up
Let 'em know who runs these streets
Take 'em down
Take 'em down
Count 'em up like one, two, three
Add a-na-na-na-na-na-na-nother one (yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah)
(Woop, woop, yeah)
To the body count (yeah, yeah)

You think you can stop me, eh
Oh man, that so funny, eh
I pull out the Uzi, blow your brains out, then I'm running, yeah
This is not a game, eh
This is not for fame, yeah
Maybe I'm deranged, but fuck it, I can't complain, yeah
Psycho in my vein (aye)
Shooting with no aim (aye)
Cleaning out my chopper (aye) bring it out, and let it bang
I might be insane (aye)
My past is to blame (aye)
I been hurt many times, now you gotta feel my pain

I see bodies on bodies
Bodies on bodies
Bodies on bodies, mmh-hm
Go in through the lobby
Leave in a Audi
Hands all bloody, mmh-hm
Riding with the top off
Roof look like it's chopped off
Grand Theft Auto taught me how to shoot down helicopters
Bullet with your name on it
Spray it, let it rain on 'em
Told you not to fuck with me
That [?] is all the same to me
I got so much rage in me
Told you not to fuck with me (yeah)

I got a sickness (got a sickness)
You wouldn't want this (nah)
It's coming down real bad (real bad, real bad)
You brought a dull knife (yeah)
Into a gunfight (woo)
You better watch your back (watch your back, boy)
Don't you ever wonder what it's like on top? (yeah)
I don't gotta wonder 'cause I'm never not
I got a sickness (got a sickness)
I got a hitlist (got a hitlist)
And, baby, you're up next (yeah, yeah, yeah)

My blood runs cold (runs cold)
And my feet run faster (running, baby, runnin')
I still (uh) got heart (yeah)
I hear a don't matter (it don't matter, no)
Say what you want (what you want, yeah)
And it'll be your last words (yeah)
It ain't a secret (yeah)
I got a hitlist (prap)
And baby you're up next (whoa, whoa, yeah)

Stack 'em up (stack 'em up)
Stack 'em up (stack 'em up, yeah)
Teach 'em not to fuck with me (fuck)
Bag 'em up (bag 'em up)
Bag 'em up (bag 'em up, yeah)
Let 'em know who runs these streets (yeah)
Take 'em down
Take 'em down (take 'em down, down)
Count 'em up like one, two, three (yeah)
Add a-na-na-na-na-na-na-nother one (another one)
To the body count

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?