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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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Rick Ross

Super High

 

Super High

(album: Teflon Don - 2010)


[Rick Ross:]
Uh, uh, uh

From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too
Purple Rain over Central Park, chilling with my goons
Big Pops & Sades, Cirocs & Chardonnays
My Cassie's sassy so my penthouse my balloon
We doing it big, it's going down, 9/11
I'm doing it big, pulling up in a 9-11
I been tryna fuck for months, baby girl it's now or never
Got the condo on the beach, hope through our storms we shall weather
Uh, we shining when it's pitch dark
Yeah this bitch a movie, but this time I play a big part (Uh)
Fuck the marketing, look at what I'm accomplishing
And I'm beating niggas by margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton

[Ne-Yo:]
All these cars, all these stars, all around me (Super high)
Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh)
'Cause we are, we are super high
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Rick Ross:]
Yeah, yeah, bring your sexy ass over here, baby
I wanna buy my bitch every bag
And she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back (Uh)
I wanna take my bitch around the globe
Hawaii hang-gliding in the mountains, shitting on these hoes (Woo)
Red Bottoms by the barrel
Pop them Giuseppe tags like it's American Apparel
Twenty thousand up in Barneys, haters'll never harm me
Rick Owens on me, bombers for my whole army
Andele, andele, baby move fast (Yeah)
She drop it down and bring it back, I like that (I like that)
I wanna buy my bitch every bag
So she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back

[Ne-Yo:]
All these cars, all these stars, all around me (Super high)
Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Ooh)
'Cause we are, we are super high
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Rick Ross:]
If you're looking for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book
Only fly bitches ride with The Boss, take a look
I'm super fly, I'm super high
You getting yours, I'm getting mine

[Ne-Yo:]
Ooh, woman of a caliber
Only seen in magazines and calendars (Ah)
And I'm sitting with Ms. October
'Cause my birthday's in October (Sitting with Ms. 'Tober)
Strawberry and her Rosé (Oh)
I can see it in her eye as she wink and she toast me (Oh)
And later on we gonna mosey
To a place less populated and get cozy

[Rick Ross & Ne-Yo:]
If you're looking for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book
Only fly bitches ride with the Boss, take a look
Put your eye to the sky, that's where you'll find me (Super high)
Rosay, Rosay
(What the fuck are they yelling?)
'Cause we are, we are, super high (Rosay)
(What the fuck are they yelling?)
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
(What the fuck are they yelling?)
(What the fuck are they yelling?)

[Rick Ross:]
If you looking for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book
Only fly bitches ride with the Boss, take a look
I'm super fly, I'm super high
You getting yours, I'm getting mine
Maybach Music

[Ice Cube, Ne-Yo & Rick Ross:]
What the fuck are they yellin'?
What the fuck are they yellin'? (Super high)
What the fuck are they yellin'?
What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)
What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)
What the fuck are they yellin'? (Rozay)
What the fuck are they yellin'?
What the fuck are they yellin'? (Super high, ooh)

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