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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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Starbomb

Arin Checks The Mic

 

Arin Checks The Mic

(album: The Tryforce - 2019)


[Danny:]
Okay, the microphone is all set up. Arin, can you freestyle something off the top of your head so we can check the levels?

[Arin:]
When I'm spending hours pushing keys, my ass needs a cushion, please. I don't wanna stop playin, I'm too busy demon slayin'! I don't give a fuck, cause I'm in my prime, spitting rhymes, while I climb the leaderboards after bedtime. My eyes are burning and I'm shifting and turning, cause I been sitting in the same seat for nine hours, XP-earning. So don't call me or text me, cause this shit's complex, please, leave the king alone so I can motherfucking get these late-game weapons, great fame beckons, when I put up a video beating the last boss in 30 seconds, fuck! I'm over here, trying but consistently dying, days and days burned, my wife and friends are crying, haven't seen me in weeks, cause it reeks, showers optional, chair squeaks, underwear's got streaks. What am I doin'? Missing the embrace of a human, all it takes is a phone call, and a friendship's blooming, I'm shackled by the grind, scientifically formulated to take up the most of my time. 16 hours is too short, that's a crime! But that's the crushing reality of this fucking paradigm. Anyway, I like Mega Man the best, out of all the games.

[Danny:]
Dude, that was awesome, can we use that rap for one of the songs on this album?

[Arin:]
NO!

done

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