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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.

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RAF Camora

Roots

 

Roots

(album: Anthrazit - 2017)


[Gentleman:]
Yeah, oh, this is RAF Camora longside Gentleman, come on
Brighta days, check it out, wouh

I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?
Everybody or nobody know where we are run from

[RAF Camora:]
Ich komm' zurück in mein'n Bezirk und weiß dann wieder, wohin es geht
So viel passiert, doch es bestimmt mein'n Weg
Sie schmieden Pläne, aber alles Fantasie hoch zehn
Schreiben mir auf Insta, doch ich tu' als hätt' ich's nicht geseh'n
Fühle mich bombe, immer wieder nur auf Tour mit der Bande
Was laberst du mich zu, mein hombre? Jaja, lass gut sein, danke
Wir sind weder Brüder noch blutsverwandt, ein Gramm Kokain und du wirst zur Schlampe
Ich wusste, dass ich deine Zukunft kannte
Was siehst du mich so an?
Okay, du ziehst 'ne Gun
Doch sie ist nicht gelad'n, du Piç
Kommst ohne Munition, doch du erklärst mir den Krieg

[Gentleman:]
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?
Everybody or nobody know where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come mek we shorten our future plans

[RAF Camora:]
Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe
Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige
1998 rauch' ich Weed, im Radio läuft „Tabula Rasa“
Heut singt Gentleman die Hook, einfach unfassbar
Ich komm' zurück in mein'n Bezirk, suche, was von damals hinterblieb'n ist
Ess' mit denselben Jungs im selben Pizzaimbiss
Sie schickt Küsse, weil sie in mich verliebt ist
Doch ihre Attitüde riecht nach Business
Wo ich gewohnt hab', sorgten Drogen für Wohlstand
Jetzt sing' ich nur „yo“ ins Mikro und hol' meinen Lohn ab
Sie fragen nach der Show nur, was ich verdiene
Komm'n mit Messer und erzählen was von Frieden

[Gentleman:]
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?
Everybody or nobody know where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come mek we shorten our future plans

[RAF Camora & Gentleman:]
Ich geb' nur Herz für was ich liebe
Wären es nicht hundert Prozent, wär' dieser Song eine Intrige
Um mich herum Kommerzpop auf Bravo Hits
Meine Stimme, Schock, Höhenangst vor der Perspektive
Too much confusion, travel inna a place away from illusion
So I put my shoes on, never forget my roots when I move on
Can't put no blues on, everybody move fast, we just cruise on
Actions fi choose from, here is the sound of the wickedest fusion
Never forget where we from
While we are journeying throu the jungle of danger and temptation
Seh dem no second to none
This is RAF Camora, Gentleman, now what a musical explosion

[Gentleman:]
I carry wata to the roots, yeah
I know where I am going 'cause I know where we all come from
Tell me, who knows the truth yeah?
Everybody or nobody know where we are run from
We got to understand a man is just a man
Sometimes we right and sometimes aren't
But we never ever forget our foundation
Come mek we shorten our future plans

Dun know seh, we come a long way, we still around
Still a mek music
A wha do dem man bomboclath
See them silent now
Nothing left fi seh
Remember empty barrel mek di most noise enuh
Haha

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