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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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Baby Keem

Xmen

 

Xmen

(album: The Sound Of Bad Habit - 2018)


I just robbed that nigga for his pack, then I flex on him
I just made my lil' whip fast 'cause I flex on 'em (Skrt)
Now I'm somewhere in the Hidden Hills 'cause I'm flexing (Yeah)
Saint Laurent draws on my ass, spent a check on 'em (Yeah)
She gon' let me hit it from the back, now I'm flexing (Yeah, yeah)
Double park the whip in the back, bitch, I'm flexing (Yeah, yeah)
I got lists of hoes I wanna fuck, on my checklist (Yeah, yeah)
Let me see that ass on the headboard when you dancing (Yeah, yeah)

You can read my text messages (Yeah)
Bitch, I do you way better than your ex-man (Woah)
You a lil' nasty, I like when you talking reckless (Woah)
Go and live a little, then come home and get affection, yeah, yeah, yeah
She come over, yeah, she all in my phone, yeah
She my centerfold, bad bitch, no cuddlebug, uh
When she need it, let her cuddle with me (Yeah, yeah)
If a ho out of line, she gon run up for me, ayy (Yeah)
Back it up, lil' bitch, you gon' have to earn your ransom
Night night to her man, she say fuck him like he cancer (Yeah, yeah)

I just robbed that nigga for his pack, then I flex on him
I just made my lil' whip fast 'cause I flex on 'em (Yeah, yeah)
Now I'm somewhere in the Hidden Hills 'cause I'm flexing (Yeah, yeah)
Saint Laurent draws on my ass, spent a check on 'em (Yeah, yeah)
She gon' let me hit it from the back, now I'm flexing
Double park the whip in the back, bitch, I'm flexing
I got lists of hoes I wanna fuck, on my checklist
Let me see that ass on ahead, woah, when you dancing

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