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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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Upchurch

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(album: River Rat - 2018)


Hey
Church, motherfucking Church
Creek squad

You can't ride in my Range Rover
You can't smoke on my Jane clover
You can't come to my crib joker
I know some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord

Every single thing I got was got by me
I ain't have no handout, I was grabbing the back of dreams (Oh yeah)
Everybody sitting, pointing, laughing, I was running chasing shit
Now their jaws are on the ground, they looking like they hating bitch (Aw yeah)
I worked my way from not having a thing
And now I got Creeker carved on five of my diamond rings
I don't wear em tho, I'm still getting trash talked by white trash, I am
Lil' bitch my six is watched by every skin in Dixieland (Creek squad)

You can't ride in my Range Rover
You can't smoke on my Jane clover
You can't come to my crib joker
I know some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord

I'm that ratchet redneck, I stay cleaner than a shower
I jam out to rock n' roll My tour bus is Stone Sour
And I wear the same jeans, sometimes back to back on that stage again
When I cross the Cheatham line, smoking in that Range again
Dodging coppers, plead the fifth, no you cannot search my shit (Naw)
Unless you get a warrant, don't wake up Judge Maxey, trust me skin
Put Cheatham on the map like nobody has done before (You know it)
But you can still get fucked up by a screw in a two by four, Church

You can't ride in my Range Rover
You can't smoke on my Jane clover
You can't come to my crib joker
I know some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Red, white, blue, neck, skin, collar, creek squad
Some people keep it gangsta, I just keep it country, oh Lord (Oh Lord)

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