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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

TrapMania

 

TrapMania

(album: So Icy Boyz - 2021)


[Gucci Mane:]
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
1017
So Icey Boys
That boy Fizzle

[BiC Fizzle:]
870 trench baby, you know the struggle raised me
Being broke ain't turned me down, that shit just got me motivated
Ivory loud, got on my shit and put my foot on all my haters (Uh-huh)
Money stacking up in layers, look like I play for the Lakers (Well damn)
We gon' fuck from nine to five like this your job or I'ma trade ya
I won't waste none of your time or mine, I'd rather chase some paper
Trapping too hard in the hood, I'm getting complaints from all the neighbors (Woo)
Like that young nigga too hot out here, he got so many flavors
I worked hard for what I got, so I won't let no nigga take it (No)
Wock' mix with my phantom pop, it got me moving like the matrix
Know this shit 1K 4L, see, we got millions on the table
.223 find our traces, cross that line and Fizzle face it (Boom)

[Cootie:]
(Shh, who's that?) It's the Cooter (Huh)
Grab the fork and twerk it, twist it, twirl it like some noodles (Woo, skrrt)
I'm a big dog, fuck I look like running with some poodles?
You might think this was a pool hall, just look at all these shooters (Damn)
It's a celebration, bitch, another trapper made it
My ho jealous, bruh, I think my plug even hating (Wow)
I'm tired of niggas fucking up, then crying 'cause they can't pay me
They don't know who did it, but the nigga family still hate me (What?)
You can't tell us nothing, bitch (No), you see we made it out them trenches
In the game balling hard, bitch, we finally off them benches (Go)
The caption read, "We winnin'," with the trophy on the ending (Woo)
My girl jealous, say the Glock get more attention than extended (Go)

[Gucci Mane:]
I can show you how to flip a fifty to a million (Yeah)
I got the Midas touch, they say I'm something like a magician (Voilà)
I dropped the top, I'm chilling, now my car ain't got no ceiling (Pew)
Don't put your hands on Guwop or your limbs won't have no feeling (Damn)
CEO 'bout business, it's been blushing 'bout this pendant
And you can't work the brand unless you gon' stand on the business
I can't take you serious, it's all fiction in your lyrics (Damn)
Your rap so fucking cap, not even your partner wanna hear it (Wow)
Straight from Arkansas, just gave these young niggas a chance (Yeah)
And how you call them country when my young niggas got bands? (Racks)
We balling in Miami, yeah, I'm rocking with the clan (Go)
And I can't do no dancing, all this money in my pants (Gucci)

Ha

done

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