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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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Pistols

 

Pistols

(album: Pistols And Palm Trees - 2010)


Hope ain't take too long...
Believe that

[Verse:]
Somebody told me, Tomorrow ain't a promise
But I tell em that it is till somebody does the honors
Tryin to die rich just cause I was born broke
This the only chance given I just pray I don't choke
Eye's full of fire, Lungs full of smoke
Havin visions of water's island hopin of a boat
I ain't never left Inglewood got to keep me
Thinkin if I get to keep on breathin I'll breath deeply
Watchin the game rotate
Know I'm doin something wrong if them niggas don't hate
Contrary to your belief, Money won't wait
So all a nigga know is try and ball no pump fake
Lord please let me in them gates
Cause granny told me that her prayers kept me in your grace (Ha!)
Plus the streets ain't the safest of places
Inglewood lettin death stare us right in our faces, Look
This is nothin new, Shots a hundred proof
Layin with my Southern Boo tryin to see another Coup
To get that money shit I'm jumpin through another loop
Probably get chance and trip like my brothers do
Hopefully rappin don't fail me
Specially since my mother told me that she wouldn't bail me
But yo main bitch probably could
Tellin me, "No" but a nigga like me probably could
Mixtape after mixtape steady grindin till a nigga get to see his big break
And this is how it sounds when you ill
Middle finger up yellin, "Fuck how you feel! "

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