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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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Azizi Gibson

Robin Hood

 

Robin Hood

(album: preHISTORIC Till Death - 2015)


On the road and I'm racing
I don't know what I'm facing
Driving past the police station
I'm way too far in this Matrix
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do?
(I don't know what I...)

Speedchase on the freeway
Like oh no I'm fucked up
Tryna split the money when I'm 3 ways
But a nigga done snitched on us
So I hit the gaspedal all the way
So twelve can see my dust
Cause I'm not going down no way
She got me fucked up
So I gotta roll myself a damn J
Something that'll take my stress away
Something real trippy for me to play
Cause this shit got me in a daze
And my mom on the cellphone, got the tone (oh no)
Left a voicemail on the cell, "I'm sorry mama, I won't be coming home"
Then I toss out the phone, the gps was on
Then I speed up some more

On the road and I'm racing
I don't know what I'm facing
Driving past the police station
I'm way too far in this Matrix
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
I rob the bank and I'm thinking
What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do?
What should I do?
(I don't know what I...)

Speeding through the fastlane
Don't know if I be out at the end
Looking through the rearview
They getting closer again
I'm calling if I'm near you
You might have to hide your friends
I can't even steer it through
I hope I don't crash the whip

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