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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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Fredo Bang

Jail Blues

 

Jail Blues


(Aye swift, wake up bro)
Woah
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)

I'm so tired of seeing these grey walls
I know my momma hate the phone calls
And they say I won't see the judge till Monday (Yeah)
I ain't rocking with the trial now, uh
I ain't get time to make no story either (Fuck)
Just cause I got caught riding with a heater
I wouldn't tote her if I didn't need her
Catch my bunk, watch my surrounding
Gotta stay up on my ten, I know this nigga from that world
And I could feel it in the wind
I think that, he got some beef with my ken
(Fuck it)
Nigga we could get it in, ouuuuu
Prosecutors wanna bury me alive
All I ever did was try to stay alive
I got kids and family that need me in they life
You take away my freedom and you feel like that's alright

I got jail blues (Yeah, yeah)
I got jail blues
I got jail blues (Yeah, yeah)
I got jail blues (Yeah)

Creased all my jumpers, I swapped designer for a orange collar
That clock be ticking I hope they think about me every hour
Got a heart in this bitch, tell her mama I quit ain't got too many options
I'm sick of eating cold meals and taking cold showers

I got jail blues (Yeah, yeah)
I got jail blues
I got jail blues (Yeah, yeah)
I got jail blues

done

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