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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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Gucci Mane

Tax Free

 

Tax Free

(album: Writings On The Wall II - 2011)


Holiday Season! Ay!

Tax free, tax free
You get your income tax back, call me
I got dope nigga, you better call me
I need all mine
All tax free
I beat the dope up
Like a step-child
Yeah, the dope's stepped on
Like a step-child
Take a step back
Off the reptile
Yellow crocodile with a gold smile
I move the dope twice, like a kindergartner
Big bag of collard greens
Like I'm the gardener
That Drumma Boy on the track
Run and tell em that
Give this to DJ Drama, tell him
I say run it back
Don't try running off on me
Cause I'mma get you back
You know EA, don't know how to act
I'm taking hits, I"m talking shit
I coach the Squad, I make em blitz

I robbed the connect and ain't been broke since
It's the return of Mr. Zone 6
I'm talking shit. Cash shit
I got them bricks
It's the return of Mr. Zone 6, I hit a lick

Tax me? Tax me? Nigga
You can't tax me, I get it dirt cheap
Tax me? Tax me? Nigga
You can't tax me, I get it dirt cheap
You know me, shipping OG
I know the middleman, but he don't know me
Trophies in my car garage
I brought? for all my fuckin entourage
That murder charge? I beat that!
That pistol charge? I defeat that
Assult with poolstick
Say I commit that
They label me "convict" I don't accept that
Step back like a step-child
The dope's stepped on
My hood the X Files

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