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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

Murcielago

 

Murcielago

(album: Mr. Peterson - 2011)


I think I'm going manifest but no game no coming rig
Ship that to Callie Louie duffle full of sticks
I know what to look so white mama now I am thinking
Till to stop sucking girl you give him with a hick-up, a hick-up
Game's on the record I... own the b.b.
Get your stumped out like we're drumming with the feet in
I'm a deal with nigger, swipe it, coming with the heat,
Lamborghini burning behind me when it's steam
Know I'm n the building like my desktop in the office
To know my money longer doing make up on an ostrich
I'm so deaf and gone that I've tested alcoholic
And yeah, I'm rapping like I'm rapping from my Callie

Messing with the kid, yo, yeah, I know a big o
Ride around town in my new Murcielago
CANADA, oh o, CANADA, oh o
I get the more the [?] sitting in the condo
Bet [?] the girls all flying to Toronto
CANADA, oh o, CANADA, oh o

Boy I'm back up in it like I'm flacking with your main
High pay longer than the highway lane do
We be talking money Shawty, don't you like my language, yo?
I ain't coughing nothing I just play them like a banjo
Any girl know I am sitting around, round
Getting tongue tone till I [?] dum dum
Hot do it, I'm the new Sean Con
Money like a low I got it in a love some
Staying in my Lambo, hotter than some [?]
[?] on that cash, reach as far as the land go
Your girl Mona, Alanso,
Tori Lanez's about to take her far as it can though

Messing with the kid, yo, yeah, I know a big o
Ride around town in my new Murcielago
CANADA, oh o, CANADA, oh o
I get the more the [?] sitting in the condo
Bet [?] the girls all flying to Toronto
CANADA, oh o, CANADA, oh o.

done

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