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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Tha Dogg Pound

C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha

 

C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha

(album: Dillinger & Young Gotti - 2001)


In a matter of time, pullin out my pistols and bombs
Me and diggy gettin wiggy wet out of our minds (hey!)
In a couple of days, switch it up a couple of ways
In a matter of time, findin out so this world could be mine

[Kurupt:]
I'ma crack the bolt, snatch all the money and coke
I'm goin for broke pistols, poppin off from the doe
I'm launchin 'em all, missiles in the swarm of the war
Storm, now everybody on the motherfuckin floor
In five seconds, 'bout to leave, five reasons why
High on sky, 'bout to blast everythin inside

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

[Kurupt:]
Nigga we smokin on some bomb bomb, rollin with my lights off
Not givin a fuck nigga, Daz and Kurupt nigga
Pistols in my right palm, just in case the war's on (yeah!)
Over through the war zone, with calicos and the chrome

[Daz & Kurupt:]
What you forgot about the chucks, the khaks, the t-shirts
The Glocks, the dope spots, the curb, the herb
Swangin, gang-bangin, O.G.'s, double fo's, six fo's
Bitches and hoes, methodone, head up, scramble
Ridin by high, with the heaters bout to heat the sky
I'm about to drop the bomb, nigga load the clip
(The motherfuckin G's back up in this bitch)

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

I think I'm good at the [?], C-Walkin cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie, ha ha! (ha ha ha!)

done

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