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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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Rounds

 

Rounds

(album: Ice Cups And Shootouts - 2020)


Yeah, yeah
Where my bad bitches?
Where my real niggas?
(Ferno you spazzin')
(2Ezzy on some other shit)
Yeah-yeah
(Makurmula)
Yeah-yeah
Let's go, uh

Yeah you got me, yeah, you bad, yeah, you different
But I cannot let anyone just play with my feelings
Yeah, I came from the trenches where we lurking and we spinning
Where the hoes cold-hearted but us niggas got feelings
Vibing with my dawgs, talking 'bout the love we lost
Talking 'bout my guys in the sky and the fake ones here, it just throws me off
Baby, let me come chill with you
This a life of a real nigga
It just come with some stressing, I'ma need some sexing
Let me just deal with you, let me, baby
Let me rub on thighs
Let me eat it while I'm looking in your damn eyes
Beat the cat up when I'm stroking from the side
And we end it off with some backshots
Better put your face down
'Cause we bought to go rounds
And fuck the nigga you was fucking with
You here, now you loving it, ain't no more clowns
Baby, let's go make love in the Rolls Royce
Got a nigga talking 'bout you to my homeboys
Is you gon' ride, put that blicky on your body?
Commit a crime, you ain't telling anybody

Fuck-fuck
Fucking and fucking
Fuck, fuck-fuck
Fucking and fucking, all night
Loving and loving
Love, love, loving and loving, all night (Ferno you spazzin')
Rumping and rumping (2Ezzy on some other shit)
Rum, rum, rumping and rumping, all night (Makurmula)
Fucking, loving and rumping
And it's causing love concussions

And you got your bad bitch ways
And you grew up out that little girl phase
Now you ready for a real nigga, fuck a lame
And I hope you know I ain't come to play no games
I'ma put this dick up in your body
Pull up in a Maserati
Come here baby girl jump in
Fuck the world, me and you for the win
I don't wanna be friends

Fuck-fuck
Fucking and fucking
Fuck, fuck-fuck
Fucking and fucking, all night
Loving and loving
Love, love, loving and loving, all night
Rumping and rumping
Rum, rum, rumping and rumping, all night
Fucking, loving and rumping
And it's causing love concussions

done

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