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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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Swiping Cards

 

Swiping Cards

(album: Mr. Crawford - 2022)


Went from a Rolex to an AP
They said I skipped Patek Philippe
I got on cuban link chokers
It's like diamonds when a nigga breathe
Interrogated, I don't know nothing
My trap just all controlled substances
Pull up, Hellcat, I still be trying to talk to God
I run with aliens, can't wait to buy 'em Audemars
Outfit ten thousand, dog, I'm looking like I'm swiping cards

Lambo, tinted
Rolls-Royce, rented
Backpack, Fendi
Hundred thousand in it
I'm hurt, but winning
Yeah, yeah, I'm hurt, but winning

When she get high like candles, she just blow me, and I put her out
In the hills, reminiscing 'bout the shit that I can't forget about
Had to find my way in, a nigga rock Louis Vuitton
A nigga go through a lot, I'm still surprised that we holding on
Load up them Glocks, and we go hunt for them niggas
Now his shirt look like ketchup
Go down, you try to check us
Walking with my chest up, yeah
Ride through my hood, I made it out here first
I see the J's through my lens, it hurt
Me and L, we was just like Wayne and Turk
Like me and L just like Wayne and Turk

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