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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Baby Smoove

Missing

 

Missing

(album: I'm Still Serious - 2018)


I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
This goddamn Perk got me dizzy
Better pray to God he hit me
Know I smoke, no flipping

I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I'm tripping, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
'Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flipping
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hating hard, that's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shooting guns, I'm making niggas come up missing

I had gave your bitch a pill and she said she liked it
This Fanta ain't clean, nigga, 'cause I spiked it
I was out here getting money, nigga, you should try it
Told that bitch I'm a dawg, so it don't matter how I get
It's a stash in every rental, boy, I bet I'll find it
You got wok hit me up, nigga, I'm gon' ice it
Tryna book Baby Smoove, they like, "What the price is?"
Cooking with my recipes, I got different spices, ay

I put a plan together and told my dawg it's the mission
I'm tripping, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
'Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flipping
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hating hard, that's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shooting guns, I'm making niggas come up missing

Is you nice? I wanna hit it, what's the price?
No cake on birthdays, we done poured a whole pint
Boy, you a bitch, I can't hang with them type
I can tell you some secrets that'll change your lil' life
I can't tell you too much 'cause I think they listening
Why you treat her so nice? You don't know her history
I'm a lil' too ghetto, I can't go industry
My whole life niggas treat me like I'm family

Do a pitstop in Indy, I can't tell you my city
It's just her and her friend, gave them hoes a Perk a piece
Walk around with a mug, nigga, and a smirk on me
That choppa kick when it shoot, 'bout that boy Nowitzki
I gon' never fall off, ain't no getting rid of me
Catch a nigga by his self, he ain't got that energy
Had doobie, air it out, I spin the block before he leave
Called my dawg down the way, I caught a flight 'cause it's green

I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I'm tripping, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
That nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
'Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flipping
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas

I heard dawg hating hard, that's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shooting guns, I'm making niggas come up missing

I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I'm tripping, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
That nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
'Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flipping
Know I smoke, no flipping

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