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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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Bankrol Hayden

No Drama

 

No Drama

(album: 29 - 2023)


Ayy, no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans

No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama

White bitch named Paris, met her at the Hilton
Presidential Rollie on my wrist look like Bill Clinton
Still billionaire boys with a couple million
223's in my whip, lotta ammunition
Finna ice the fangs out like a vampire
Two stakes up in this whip, I'm 'bout to make a campfire
It's a cold game, cut-throat, turn you anti
I was getting sued for five mill, fuck ...
Chris Paul, tell me bros we alley hoop for hos
Red laser on the Glock, but this ain't Call of Duty though
Met her at the studio, acting like a groupie hoe
I'ma get the whole gang rings like the Superbowl
Your bitch was in my ear, say, "It's loud in here
We should bring the club to my crib, it's a party there"
See it singing on my wrist, it's a chandelier
I hit her once, then I disappear

I don't want no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans

No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama

Gotta bust a fucking lil Uzi, no rapping
I just made a promise we gon' eat, no capping
Ain't no time to listen to the fame, don't matter
I got bitches bad, bad, bad, getting badder
Gatorade, I be off the dome, flowing meditate
Gang with me, sliding in a jet-black Escalade
Got upon my knees and prayed to Lord, now, it's better days
We was down bad, going through it, but I made a way
I got the dope, I got the guala
Bitch, I go by Bank, I'll make your shit bounce like Impalas
Three stripes, Adidas
Off-White, no Filas
White bitch and my black bitch at the crib, look like some zebras
We been getting money since we young and trading sneakers
Was stunting for a minute, thought my bitch was a keeper
But now I'm on the road, I had to go, I had to leave her
Bitch, I smoke fat 'Wood, Backwood, I'm feeling cleaner

Ayy, no drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans

No drama
I don't want no baby momma, that's too many commas
To be honest, I just want Balenciaga
Wake up every day, do what I wanna
I just might go take a flight to Guatemala just to fuck somebody daughter
God damn, that G6 touch down like Rams
Two flick for the 'Gram, take a pic for a fan
When I'm in the city, she don't ever got no mans
No drama

done

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