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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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Mick Jenkins

Happy Gilmore

 

Happy Gilmore

(album: or more; the anxious - 2017)


"The fact that... so many people outside the culture of Chicago, they hyped up the music not knowing that real lives would be affected. All the type of madness happened within the music, and the music was a real life depiction of that. How'd you feel about that?"
"I wanted to slap you in your face, honestly..."
"The hell are you doi-agh!"

Tryna spit my shit, you'd likely slit your throat
You bitch niggas ain't Piccolo
Ain't no comeback kid, eight fingers on thumbtack, kid
I'm just open-handed slapping niggas
Happy Gilmore tactics, catch you slipping if he carve up the ice
Princess cuts in my flows, this nigga in here lighting squares like he no Vanna White
It's funny, I'm just in here copping some O's
Serve me a QP for a G
Back on the street, I'm in a steamer with a hoodie on
(Bro, y'all niggas hot as hell)
It turn to a sauna with them boys behind us
Niggas in Pilsen, not Paris, they still gon' have to find us
My security blanket damn manifest like Linus
Sharp as Steve Harvey linen in the nine nineties
A young black man more honest than he's non-violent
'Cause sometimes niggas need they ass beat, foreal, yeah
I don't fuck with collagen, don't do no apologing
I don't fix my lips for these niggas
I'ma say what's on my mind, a hundred all of the time
You can suck a nigga dick, you feel different
I would tell it to my bros, I don' told it to my foes
If you think I'm on some shit, you should listen
I'ma look you in your face if I hit you
Give a fuck about your clique or who with you, nigga

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