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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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Lloyd Banks

No Love

 

No Love

(album: The Cold Corner 2 - 2011)


Hand full of haters
Know when I stop 'em survivor of close calls though I'm feeling like deaths knocking
Insides numb
Thank God for music my head's rocking
Wasn't for that I'd be lost now, racing against the clock
And I can see it in your smile you dont mean it, living foul is your secret
Want me down on the cement talent found I'mma keep it
My brothers keeper
Keeping my head above the water
Life's a bitch begging but I got nothing for her
Slaughter, bitches outta order from my ora
I need my angel to come when I call her and save the baller
Rock sporter gimme floor space, I'mma need a stupid flip
Theres money, cars bitches and jewels to get, let's do this shit
Look how my music hits, I got that loud on
Sour diesel in a cloud gone get ya style torn
Heart crosses for body losses
Stay in a better place probably bosses w ferrari horses
I'm just as nice as anyone that wore the crown
Living my dream keep what you think, don't spoil it now
I can sense the hate before the frown ya born a clown
Droppin all em bricks off toilet bound n watered down
I got the anger to set it off ya feather soft
In and out the b tracks intercourse through metaphors
The mac bridge she get across I met her jaws
5 star flaws and better tours and chedda toss
My work bodies like a shotty let off in the party
Pardon my partner he pumped and ready to hurt somebody
You send ya bitch to line me you gon' lose ya Bonnie
He no/know rude awakening you find me with the ruger round me

R.I.P my nigga ima see ya wen I see ya
Im holdin it down here n niggas still tryna be ya but
But theyll never be another crew like us
Bottles in the air gettin high all I do is crush
And till the day I'm dust
Theyll be no love
No love
No love
They ain't no more left

Damn pops I miss you I'll see you wen I get there
Wish I can tell you you were right 'cuz you ain't missing shit here
Fans turned on me never thought it'd be this weird
Guess they thought I wouldn't keep up look how I switch gears
Swung the last ten I'mma kill em the next 6 years
Tryna block the pain with the liquor my nigga sick scared
R.I.P. to Roster, salute with the chopper
Remember us young boys too loose of the vodka
Smoking like I smoke now, now it's part of my intro
Same shit that we used to brush off hard on my mental
Beast mode, they led me to snap target my pencil
They been borrowing a while now, counting the years I lent you
I got the block poppin, big ass rock copping
G throwing and top droppin, just know when the cops watching
These niggas will not stop him, struggle to find a way
From birds eye jocking I'm puffing a dime a day

R.I.P my nigga ima see ya wen I see ya
Im holdin it down here n niggas still tryna be ya but
But theyll never be another crew like us
Bottles in the air gettin high all I do is crush
And till the day I'm dust
Theyll be no love
No love
No love
They ain't no more left

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