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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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Apashe

The Landing

 

The Landing

(album: Copter Boy - 2016)


Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried, I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw
Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw

Taste the fury of the black fist
Truly giving bars like the jury do the black kids
This ain't a game boys, purely for the practice
I verse some, they soundbite, then turn me to a classic
They love to bring a nigga up and blast him
Blind him with the flash, take some pictures of the crashing
Put him in the past, he looks handsome in a casket
I won't be a stat, consequences of your actions
Attacking, I'm a fallen angel, my descent is from the heavens
My whipping is impending, then the blood is ever reverence
The writing is a method, I write it down then death hits
In only words and lines, I see the light and write your sentence
But I'm no Messiah, I was hired by the most high
To come inspire and breath fire on these false gods
Destroy empires through the wire while you're so high
'Cause I'm not a writer, I'm a choir filled with coke lines

Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried, I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw
Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried, I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw

Wishing for my downfall
I ain't worried I ain't mad that's the plan though
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw
I'ma crash land right into your damn jaw

Bars are sent, stars are ending, this is Armageddon
Songs are getting blown, to call my squad 'cause I'm the terrorist
I spark attention cause I'm smart and darts [?]
I'm from the gospel, when I talk it must be condescending
This ain't for stardom, this for starving bellies
How many artists jelly? Prolly many
I'm laughing at the videos, I'm calling many
Le-let's get this party started with my bottle of Henny?

Collision course, I'll blow you all away
But with precision, hit my targets with a [?] aim
My penmanship is sharper than your barber's blade
They couldn't catch the punchline so they caught a fade
I couldn't catch my temper so I caught a case
They couldn't catch me slipping so I got away
To the old heads that be saying that we all the same
Don't try to sign me man, I prolly know your daughter's name
Almost there, I'm getting closer, see the grind approaching
You're looking hopeless, cause I'm so big that I'm out of focus
The game explosive, grab my shoulders, I'm bout to blow shit
Catch a free ride on the motion like a stolen Opus

Yeah, wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't worried I ain't mad that's the plan though
Imma crash land right into your damn jaw
Wishing for my downfall
Like a shooting star heading to the ground yo
I ain't woried I ain't mad that's the plan though
Imma crash land right into your damn jaw

done

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