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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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Playboi Carti

Paper Cha$in'

 

Paper Cha$in'

(album: Young Mi$fit - 2012)


Dolla bill
Yeah
Music, from the soul y'all
Yeah

I tell my niggas we gotta chase the bills
Thousands, a couple mills
Vanilla skies, nice crib
Depending on the weather how I choose my 'mobile
Cruise through the strip just to cop a zip
Bad chick tatted underneath her lip
Get a lift, guarantee I'm gonna hit
She love the shit I wear, sponsored by the time of year
Always prepared, dutch master
In her ear, get plastered
My crew members get hazzard
Skateboarding fashion Nascar drivin
Your hoe love my adlibs
Dolla bill
(Dope)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)

Bitch I gotta get the cash [x3] (yeah yeah) (Carti [x8])
I gotta get the cash
Bitch I gotta get the cash [x3] (yeah yeah) (Carti [x8])
I gotta get the cash
I gotta get the cash

All my niggas skate, all you niggas hate
This Fendi on my waist
Your chick gave me that "I can't feel my face"
I can't feel my face
I got a foreign car, foreign broad
Good head, pornstar
Cash first, fuck y'all
Creamtoppers I gotta ball
Outfit come from Montreal, make a scene when I'm in the mall
Freeze, hold up
Your girl, she gon' run up

Bitch I gotta get the cash [x3] (yeah yeah) (Carti [x8])
I gotta get the cash
Bitch I gotta get the cash [x3] (yeah yeah) (Carti [x8])
I gotta get the cash
I gotta get the cash

done

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