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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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If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feeling me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fucking up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smoking on top shelf, you ain't ever blow this strain

Fazo asked me how I'm doing, said "I'm booling, gang"

Scope on the sniper rifle, bitch, I got good aim
And I ain't tripping if it ain't 'bout the cash or my gang
Put his bro face up on that t-shirt 'cause that shit look plain

If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feeling me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fucking up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smoking on top shelf, you ain't ever blow this strain

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?