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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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J Hus

Drive Me

 

Drive Me

(album: The 15th Day - 2015)


[J Hus:]
Hustler, baby
JOAT

And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
Drive me, drive me up the wall

Dem boy pretty, J Hus gruesome
Dem boy bowcat, I could never two's them
What's that smell? I think I smell bacon
You weren't in them cabbies, you was banging on them pagans
My don grips the strally, these Glock sticks I carry
I couldn't give a damn about no Tom, Dick or Harry
Ayesha with the batty, that's one chick I'd marry
Hit it from the back and tell her "cum quick for daddy"
You ain't been about if you ain't heard of my niggas
I'll never spill beans, I'll ride a bird for my niggas
And if that chick ugly, ugly like me
I'll take one for the team and ride that bird for my niggas
Looking for me? I ain't hard to find
My niggas ride out just to pass the time
Now my new ting bugging me cause I forgot to call
Babygirl, you know you drive me up the wall

And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
Drive me, drive me up the wall
[x2]

[Fekky:]
These niggas know my pattern
Fuck a bandwagon, I'll just bang at 'em, damn cannon
Fake friend and backstabber, dough-grabber
I bogle with my strap like Shabba
Capital F, I'm a capital G
I dare a motherfucker try and slap it on me
I'm a bad boy, I'll clap it in a batty boy's knee
I walk in that dance with that ratchet on me
Niggas phone my phone, you don't get no answer
You don't eat, no rice, no pasta
Don't lie, no jokes, no banter
Half my niggas in the can like Fanta
Real nigga, yeah, I'm really certified
Yeah, only rolling round with certain guys
What's all the talk? You ain't about that life
I've got that big MAC for these small fry

[J Hus:]
And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
And these niggas drive me up the wall
Drive me, drive me up the wall
[x2]

done

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