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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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Tony Yayo

Niggas Bleed

 

Niggas Bleed

(album: Public Enemies - 2009)


[Intro:]
Uh...
Yeah!
Uh...
Yeah!
Uh...
John Dillinger shit.

[Verse:]
Niggas in the hood wanna see my cars on flat beds ('ey, man!)
It's a recession, selling that crack dead! (YEAH!)
Niggas selling super sour and bionic blue, [sniff]
And got Superman powers when them straps new. (sh-sh!)
New Corvette looking like a Transformer (BROOOM!)
No seatbelt; screaming on my damn lawyer. (FUCK YOU!)
Damn, I'm knee deep in the projects, (projects)
And Hollywood ain't accepting no nigga from the projects! [rewind]

[Intro:]
Uh...
Yeah!
Uh...
Yeah!
Uh...
John Dillinger shit.

[Verse:]
Niggas in the hood wanna see my cars on flat beds ('ey, man!)
It's a recession, selling that crack dead! (YEAH!)
Niggas selling super sour and bionic blue, [sniff]
And got Superman powers when them straps new. (sh-sh!)
New Corvette looking like a Transformer (BROOOM!)
No seatbelt; screaming on my damn lawyer. (FUCK YOU!)
Damn, I'm knee deep in the projects, (projects)
And Hollywood ain't accepting no nigga from the projects!
Gucci bandana, (uh-huh!)
And Feds wanna target my combos with their antennas! (FUCK Y'ALL!)
Headshot to the [?], my man got banged up (stop that!)
From a lil' nigga that he smacked up in grade school. (you a pussy nigga!)
On the mall, on the arm without no diamonds
My jeans 800 with the carriage horse on it. (I ain't lyin'!)
I'm in combo with Joey in Bed-Stuy
Twitter that "L-O-L", holla back EastSide! (sh-sh!)
I cook cocaine like Sue-flay an'
I break a brick with my head like a sensei. (HIIYAAAHHH!)
You a half-a-million Moissanites. (ha!)
Put a diamond-tester on that, all you see is red lights. (damn!)
I got it back, bought it back from the BX
My crib bitch from Flatbush, she rep' the [?].
Gang shit getting worse on the streets
Niggas cold blooded, shoot-up, you hurts on the streets. (BLAAAAAT!)

[Outro:]
Like us!
Yeah!
Niggas bleed just like us...
Niggas bleed just like us,
Picture me being scared of a rapper at the same awards as me.
Hahahh!
Rest In Peace to B.I.G.!
"Public Enemies", nigga!

done

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