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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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Scarlxrd

Still.Here

 

Still.Here

(album: DeadRising - 2021)


Cyanide
Hahaha
Plague
Execution
Weh di bloodclaat do yuh? Siddung, siddung

Fu-u-u-u-ck
At least, I own the fact I'm fucked up
Fuck
At least, I own the fact I'm fucked

We're still here, pussy (Ooh, pussy)
We're still here, we're still here (Oh, blergh)

Keep pushing till I pull up, no pen
You can hear it in my voice, I'm vex
I keep going to the places I'm hated
No warnings, keep it running of risk
Destroyed it, never doing it again
Couldn't see a nigga's face in the ends
Pitch black, steel bat with my friends
Now why would I preach to a lens?
Cut your heart out
Take two bites, alright, I'm a fiend for the clense
Propaganda
Not my life, motherfucker, I'mma speak for the dead
No answer
Only give them life from the creed in my hand
You're all actors
I'm fucked enough too but at least, I admit

Fuck
At least I own the fact I'm fucked up
Fuck
At least I own the fact I'm fucked up (Ugh)

Eurgh
Dead, Rising
Dead, Rising
Dead, Rising
Dead

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?