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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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Migos

Clientele

 

Clientele

(album: Streets On Lock 3 - 2014)


[Hook x2:]
I got bells like trees on Christmas
Like Papa got them chickens
Got a red foreign bitch, she whip it
She can do, she can do the dishes
Clientele, clientele, clientele, clientele
I got bricks I don't need no scale
I'm the plug bitch I got clientele

[?] crazy, my bands gone crazy
In the kitchen water whipping cause I got clientele
I don't need a scale, shift it to the metal
Got all white bitch I ain't telling no tale
50 bricks in the ceiling and I ain't talking [?]
Big [?] blunts [?] Jamaican
True Religion pants got 50k in em'
Foreign bitch like [?]
[?] Maserati
Money real old like Bill Cosby
Dropping bands in Lennox while you shopping at the hobby lobby
My ice, real cold like [?] Spring water
Bitch I am the plug I can take your order

[Hook]

[Chinx Drugz:]
I got bricks I don't need no scale
Get knocked out and getting no bell
Still East side [?]
That Southside cartel
Them hoes love how I roll
Keep bad bitch on their toe
I got the bitch of your dreams
But that's [?] soft
My watch cost bout fourty
They came with a Glock fourty
You reach for it, you seek for it
We're breaking new, top stories
Them bricks truck we roll up then we hop out
Know a couple real niggas got real money hit rock bottom

[Hook]

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