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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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What It Is

 

What It Is

(album: Streetz Callin' - 2018)


That what it is (yah)
Bitch, that what it is (say what? say what?)
Find out what it is (okay, check me out)

I say catch me on my tippy-toes creeping through your city
I don't like.380's, I'm committed to the glizzy
Fuck a dime bitch, I prefer a pretty penny
You red hoes ain't shit, I like black, that's my decision

Getting all this cheese, I got racks, like it's tinted
They say he a menace but don't call me fucking Dennis
I got it out the mud, and I was really in them trenches
A bookbag full of weave, cause these Glocks got extensions
He locked down doing time, I'm like free my cousin Dennis
He won't drop a dime, cause he too real, it ain't no snitching
I'm one of a kind, cause I'm the realest in my century
They thought I was lying till I pulled up to the dentist
Golds in my mouth, so when I talk, that shit be glistening
What I'm rapping bout, yeah they can vouch, that's how I'm living
All I do is illustrate, so you can see it vivid
I'm cooking on this bitch, now I can't stay up out the kitchen
He copped out on my rhymes, cause when they dropped, that nigga listened
I ran out with his bitch, and now he lost, cause she went missing
Switch-a-roo the bitch, I pass around, I call it pitching
I think he want her back, said hold up, wait, give me a minute

Nah, he not my nigga, no, we do not rep the same gang
Everybody Double K, but nah, it ain't the same thang
LightPoleBaby, GCM, and [?], we gang-gang
Carver Shore till the death of me, cause ain't a thang changed

That what it is (say what? yah)
I say Bitch, that what it is (Oh, we on the same shit)
That what it is
Pull up where I stay, you getting killed

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