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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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Lambo Truck

 

Lambo Truck

(album: Hometown Hero - 2020)


Division
Funk or Die
Call my nigga on the beat, 'cause my nigga's got that heat (Yo, Chrisonthabeat)

Look, two-fifty on the Lam' truck
Tell 'em broke niggas get they bands up
My young nigga stuck his mans up
You can see it on my hip when I stand up, look
This shit come with pain, envy, and jealousy
I never listened to what the older niggas telling me
No, that bitch ain't mine until I check her fee
That nigga tough online until he R.I.P., look
Ayy, my car and my bitch ain't got no miles
Yeah, I bought that bitch shit and got her profile
Hit that ho from the back, that ho so loud
KillZone mixed with Runtz, I don't smoke mild (Look)
Fucked my young bitch and made her cherry pop
My nigga dropped a four of Tech up in a cherry pop
You can catch me outside on Seminary block
All handshakes and hugs, he a scary opp, look
And what you won't do, the next bitch will
She been sniffing all this product out a big bill
All these bad bitches saying I'm a big deal
I used to be a lil' nigga, now I'm Big Phil, look
Sorry for the Wraith, S 63
You can't keep up in this race, best no compete
Bentley truck on twenty-sixes, nigga, look at me
All white new Urus with the leather seats

done

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