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Hallo! Ik ben Lirkit!

Ik heb veel manieren geprobeerd om Engelse woorden te onthouden en vond de meest effectieve voor mij!

We hebben alle woorden van de liedjes die we ons hele leven hebben gehoord al in ons geheugen. We hebben er simpelweg geen aandacht aan besteed, maar we horen ze allemaal al!

Ik merkte dat wanneer je een nieuw woord leert uit een liedje dat je al eerder hebt gehoord, je de vertaling van dit woord al voor altijd kent en je het nooit zult vergeten!

Deze methode wil ik met je delen. Het schema is dus als volgt.

We vinden liedjes die we al gehoord hebben.

We voegen alle onbekende woorden ervan toe.

We slagen voor minitests van geheugenspellen. klaar

Nu je veel woorden kent, zul je heel snel de hele taal leren kennen!

Ik wed dat je verrast zult zijn hoe effectief deze methode is!)

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Busta Rhymes

Watch How You Move

 

Watch How You Move

(album: The Return Of The Dragon: The Abstract Went On Vacation - 2015)


[Yummy Bingham & Busta Rhymes:]
These streets is watching the way you move
(Watch how you move nigga)
So be careful in all that you do
(Watch what you doing nigga)
If you shitting where you eat it might cause you trouble
And this ain't nothing that I've heard
Only what I've learned
Mark my words
So please don't sleep
(Don't you do that)
Or the wolves come to eat
(Them niggas hungry)
And they sniff you out
And make you a target
Boy better run for cover
(Run for cover nigga)
Are you hearing what I'm sayin?
Cause you know them boys ain't playing
When that thing go "POP!"
Better hope it ain't for you

[Busta Rhymes:]
Yo, early to rise
As I'm recollecting
I'm cooking
That thing up for breakfast
One of my sons'll
Go get the paper
While I'm robed up
Louis house slippers
Nasty stocking cap on
Smoking a [?] while I plot on another caper
Respectively, see I've been genetically blessed
To move like I'm a G-F
Designer cigars and pinky rings
Ain't no question how we move on bigger things
On the patio speaking of old connecs
My Dominican/Puerto Ricans
Pablo Augustus and Miguel Filejo
They be speaking with strong accents
And have they soldiers shoot you, pendejo
Re-aligning the link after the convo
Getting back to it fast
Compadres papered up
Probly flooding my stash
Booty-makin bitches be counting my cash
Walk around wearing nutting
Diesel as fuck
Cellulite dimples in they ass
Peep the way how I prosper
And I prophet
Getting cook and then grinding it up
While I make sure these niggas ain't try'na line me up
(Gone!)

[Yummy Bingham & Busta Rhymes:]
These streets is watching the way you move
(Watch how you move nigga)
So be careful in all that you do
(Watch what you doing nigga)
If you shitting where you eat it might cause you trouble
And this ain't nothing that I've heard
Only what I've learned
Mark my words
So please don't sleep
(Don't you do that)
Or the wolves come to eat
(Them niggas hungry)
And they sniff you out
And make you a target
Boy better run for cover
(Run for cover nigga)
Are you hearing what I'm sayin?
Cause you know them boys ain't playing
When that thing go "POP!"
Better hope it ain't for you

[Busta Rhymes:]
Yo, I think this moment's looking spectacular
Very eventful and special
Detail, in-particulars is essential
Emaculate from the talk to the dress-up
All the way down to the coke in the kitchen
Shallah, please do the cheffing stuff!

[Raekwon The Chef:]
"Yo, what the fuck happened?
Yo, slap him
Yo Rhymes, put the mac in his mouth"
I slipped, "No you di'int
This nigga is slippin'"
Different nigga from the kid we used to fucking wit'
I'm out in [?]
And this coke's frozen
Nigga, suck a dick
Bust' popped him
Shot him in his wind pipe
I stabbed him in his hand
Bust' shot him again
Six million grams in the sink
Down the drain
I'm to blame
We the [?]
Got to call the connect up
"Papicito, catch the train now!"
It's war in the world
We both riders
They coming in gliders
Hear the wings pull up
We wool up
Bullet-proof boxers and socks
Two twin choppers, the Glocks
Was 30-shot; new joints. We both toxed
Then he walked in... leather 'n chucks
Old sneakers from the 80's
A crazy, my columbian pops
This is a wild caper
Fresh off the block
To the yachts

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Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?