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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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Supa Bwe

Icy Type

 

Icy Type

(album: Dead Again 3 - 2016)


Shesh, shesh, shesh [*laughs*]
Shesh, shesh
Hey, hey, stepped out balling

Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing

A nigga stopped calling 'round six in the morning

Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing

Stepped off flawless with some tree, like a florist
If that nigga keep talking, we going stomp him in the floorboards
(Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck)
Henny me, baby, hold the rocks, and I need four more
Don't talk to me, talk to him, bitch, I'm going, hoe
Feeling too trippy off the tabs to even go in, bro
Baby, I'm a dog, dog, dog, dog
I can keep on coming, hoe
Dog, dog, dog, dog, fuck 'em, keep it moving
Unless she [?] strong again
In love with all my groupies, real shit
Hating on me, you will fail
We some Packers how we hit you, put some cheese on your head
The bitch went missing

Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing

A nigga stopped calling 'round six in the morning

Icy type
Gang type
Ghost type
Real nigga
Fucking type
I don't like any of you fuck niggas
Icy type, neck and wrist
Icy type, neck and wrist
Icy type, neck and wrist
Icy type, neck and wrist
(Damn)
Icy bitch, Icy wrist
I took that with hehe
Icy bitch, ghost type
Shorty she go, yee, yee
Icy wrist, icy neck
Icy wrist, icy neck
Icy wrist, icy neck
Icy wrist

Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing
Stepped out balling
Stepped out balling, your bitch went missing

done

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