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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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Softwilly

CHROME BERETTA

 

CHROME BERETTA

(album: DONNA - 2021)


[Intro:]
(AV with that drip, ho)

[leg:]
Lil' boy better step up
Been had the sauce, so you niggas better catch up
Stay with the strap, yeah, we hitting from the chest up
Six deep with the gang on the low in a Tesla
All black with a chrome Beretta
Took his flow and I'm doing it better
In the cut, ain't no matter the weather
Talking shit and I'm clutching the lever

[LEX PAIN]
Yeah, pull out the choppa, it making him hiccup
I get me a shiver, she sucking my dick up
He talking that shit but he wishing ran up
Calling up leg 'cause I need that Beretta (Uh)
Six deep, pull up with the pressure
If lil' boy step up, he leave in a stretcher
All black with interior leather
Calm down, don't fuck with a killer

[leg:]
You-you-you niggas is less, my niggas is greater
Gave her the tip, lil' shawty a waiter
Balling out like I play for the Lakers
On a roll, bitch, I feel like a skater
She wanted dick, so I told her I'd cater
Had to snap, bitch, I feel like a gator
Had to snap couple rounds out the Glock
Run up on me and I'm airing the block

[LEX PAIN:]
Run up on me, you get shot in yo' face (Yeah)
Dragging the body all over the state (Yeah)
Just like some alcohol, you getting chased (Ayy)
Hop out the Benz, I hop in a wraith (Grra)
Put on a techno beat, shawty she feeling me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Blowing her back to the beat of the bass (Bitch)
Kicking her out, like I need space (Bitch)
After she gone, the number erased

[packgod:]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah, I'm a killa (Killa)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, I go gorillas (Gorillas)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, yeah, it's a thrilla (Thrilla)
Gang, gang, gang, gang, a Caterpillar
I keep the MAC on me, bitches call me Steve Jobs (Grra)
This loud pack got me higher than them Greek gods
I'm on the southside, shooters got them dead eyes
We be stacking bread high, we yo' fucking demise

[1nonly:]
Said I be riding fucking dirty, got these bitches on my dick (Got these bitches on my dick)
What the fuck? What the fuck? What the fuck it really is
They be talking, "1nonly, how the fuck you get so big?" (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
It's all the money I be making, holy fuck, I'm getting rich
Let's get it
I be in the whip dirty tinted, admit it (He's on fire)
You be counting pennies, I be counting all these digits (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Rick up on my feet, "So cunt", how it's written
Hold up wait a minute (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said, "Hold up wait a minute"
I'm yo' bitch MCM that's why I got it on my back
I got two .45s, got two bad dimes
If you want that beef (Ayy), better bring it out the back
Like, holy shit, like, holy fuck, I'm high as fuck, I can't relax
I got this money, got this money steady coming by the stack, lil' bitch

[$atori Zoom:]
Glock, a bust down
Thot, she bust down
Hot, I fuck now
Stop, I nut now
Watch the fuck out
Knock, I'm up now
Shot, the bums down
Rock, I'm punk now, yeah
Milly rock, shine like I'm Johnny Dang, Dang, Dang
Silly watch, I don't need a thing but a gang chain
Iggy Pop with the punk rock, you a damn lame
55, but I run a hundred on the high way
See that Wocky got you loose
Say it to ya face and then I say it in the booth
Hey, huh, what? Fuck you bitches, I'm the truth
Bitch, I'm getting brain from ya main baby boo (Yuh, fuck you too)

done

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