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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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Tory Lanez

Pronto Freestyle

 

Pronto Freestyle

(album: One Verse One Hearse - 2010)


Yeah
It's about 3:47 in the morning right now
I'm in the booth getting it in while y'all was under covers (Covers)
Where your blankets warm and snug, hah
Flock Fresco baby
I'm in there like swimwear and out there like mouth gear, ya dig?
Yeah

No kiss or hugging
She don't miss her husband
Lanez that nigga that your bitch is [?]
Yeah we make you pay, making in Jamaican shade
Or in New York shooting hoops like Flava Flav
Oh ten [?] so low could send a fire soul
Watching Shauna paint better pictures than Picasso
Getting money from little something to heavyweight
The pack is with it, a bag of bitches in every state
See I done came from nothing
To a heavy slate
See y'all can hate while me and Freddy laughing to the bank
You're acting what you ain't
We know you're fried jawl
Clique full of goons, who do not smile
Techila vodka got me higher than your momma's pie
I've been the topic since I came out of my momma crying
And I'ma get this money, making sure my papas fine
Oh and to end it off, nigga Flocka died

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