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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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Slim Jesus

What Gucci Had

 

What Gucci Had

(album: Against All Odds - 2019)


I remember wishing I had what Gucci had
Now I got fifty racks (Them racks)
Up in my Louis bag
I walk around flexing (Flexin')
Yeah, I know they mad
I wanna bad bitch I ain't gotta tell
'Cause she know she bad
I remember wishing I had what Gucci had (Brr)
Now I got fifty racks (Them racks)
Up in my Louis bag
I walk around flexing (Flexin')
Yeah, I know they mad
I wanna bad bitch I ain't gotta tell
'Cause she know she bad

I remember wishing I could cash out a sack (Goddamn)
Now I walk up in the mall and I walk out with them bags (Cash)
If I see it and I want it I don't check out the tag
They say I don't come around, bitch I be in my bag (Catch up)
If you talking 'bout some money, you can pull up and shop (Trap, trap)
But if you try to hit a lick, then it's shots at your top (Blaow, blaow)
I can't do no business with you if you fuck with the opps (Hell nah)
I keep a stick up in my glizzy, just in case that they plot (Glizzy, glizzy)
I had to chase that bag, get them bands up off the block (That bag)
I had to switch lanes in the foreign, tryna dodge the cops (Skrrt)
I thought I loved that bitch, turned out she a thot (Lil thot)
I guess she just wanna fuck me for my guap

I remember being down, they wasn't shown' no love (Fuck)
Now my red bottoms dripping like I stepped in some blood (Eugh)
They staring at my watch, that bitch cost me a dub (Splash)
And my cup full of syrup, 'cause I'm sipping on mud (Lean)

I remember wishing I had what Gucci had
Now I got fifty racks (Them racks)
Up in my Louis bag
I walk around flexing (Flexin')
Yeah, I know they mad
I wanna bad bitch I ain't gotta tell
'Cause she know she bad
I remember wishing I had what Gucci had (Brr)
Now I got fifty racks (Them racks)
Up in my Louis bag
I walk around flexing (Flexin')
Yeah, I know they mad
I wanna bad bitch I ain't gotta tell
'Cause she know she bad

done

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