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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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Moneybagg Yo

Rolls Royce

 

Rolls Royce


I'm through, I just did a deuce
Your boo, with me too, she loose
I flew, like I'm sick, G5
You, won't shake shit, V-Live
I get them racks to come outside
Champagne Papi, look alive
I'm the truth so hold your lies
Like my IG I go live
Back on road, you know what I'm saying, like
Reporting live from the 2 Heartless tour, what's up
Ayy this how I'm living and feeling, I'm talking 'bout accurate shit
Bleu Cheese Bagg, you dig, you know what I'm saying
True story, yeah

Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy
Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy

Bitch all in her feelings (what you do?)
When I smash call her a ho and pull out her extensions (ugh)
Diss the gang, we on defense, you know that we blitzing (savage)
He gon' disappear like magic, know his loved ones gon' miss him
Closed casket, can't kiss him (mwuah)
Bitch I'm lit up (bitch I'm litty)
Alphabets VVS's shine like glitter (shine like glitter)
See I'm flexing on you niggas, do some sit-ups (sit up, work out)
Stay woke, get up (get up, get up)
Two years in and I'm still the hottest nigga (Bagg)
Them niggas on the other side tripping, I was in your hood homie
Draco riding shotgun, interior match the wood on it
Bitch I'm riding Wraith (Wraith)
Pick up, drop your bitch off, she wasn't safe (aw)
And if you talking bout smoke, we gon' blow that in your face

Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy
Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy

I'm through, I just did a deuce
Your boo, with me too, she loose
I flew, like I'm sick, G5
You, won't shake shit, V-Live
I get them racks to come outside
Champagne Papi, look alive
I'm the truth so hold your lies
Like my IG I go live
Hundred hundred I shoot
You would think that Bloc was coming through
Twenty-five plus on my tooth (teeth)
I'm filled to the rim, that's too much juice
Nigga you a Shih Tzu, I'm a big (bully), dog (grrr)
I bang the Five, that's the Fen Ball, ayy

Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy
Riding in the motherfucking Rolls Royce
Damn look at zaddy in my ho voice
Over dripping sauce, he got my clothes moist
Bread in my pocket, I ain't poor boy

I'm in the R-R (what is you riding?)
That's a Rolls Royce, not Rover
Look at the star-stars (I'm outer space)
Got my foot on they neck like a choker
Moneybagg Myers with me (what he look like?)
Mask on, October
I'm in a trio (ayy why you say that?)
I'm on three drugs, I ain't sober
This shit over

done

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