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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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Summrs

Poppin Tags!

 

Poppin Tags!

(album: 2 Seasons - 2017)


Come on let's go get it
Come om let's go get it
Baby let's go get it
Counting hundreds, fifties
Pull up windows tinted
Counting up them benji's
And I'm with Benji
She let me sign her titties
Cause she known I'm trending
All my niggas sinning
This just the beginning
Lil Summrs never ending
Know that your car is rented
Bitch you know I'm winning
Aye, yeah get that bag up
Aye, I'm counting cash up
Sipping lean smoking gas in the back yeah
Walk up in the mall popping tags yeah
Sipping on this lean this not no Fanta
He be hating on me he a fan yeah
Come through your chimney like I'm Santa
I got three hoes like I'm Santa

She said "what's your name?" it's Lil Autumn
Designer on my jeans I don't know what to call them
She know that a young nigga balling
She think she my girl that's why she calling
Baby I'm too busy counting bands up
Glock in my jeans can't hold my pants up
Sipping on this dirty Fanta
My new bitch she a dancer
He don't want no smoke don't want no cancer
Turn that nigga to a patient
Good loud boof pack be the fragrance
I can't fuck with you cause you a agent
One Spanish mami one Asian
Can't fuck with the bitch if she basic
Big loud blunts yeah I face it
Old money yeah my shit ancient
Smoking on this gas got me anxious
She said Lil Summrs boy you ain't shit

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