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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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Westside Gunn

Hitler Theme

 

Hitler Theme

(album: Hitler Wears Hermes - 2012)


Luxurious

Ayo, the starter knicks, Pat Ewing kicks—40 off 'em
Throwing up Faleek Chao while y'all niggas starving
Bell stacked joggers, marvelous a monster
Came right in your face, the rover sport duck sauces
B.I. had me nauseous, fill the brick truck
Lou flip-flops and try you that New Orleans
Fiends giving they veins torture, New Yorker
Gave work dolce and Gabana had corners
Bull-strap black mask and red and black Foams
Camouflage Dior homme, my style alone
Is exquisite, jail sand in britches, fam', listen
Expand chickens, baking sodas grams, ya can't miss 'em
Quarter milli' Grand Turismo, whip delicious
Sick tucked purple laces, spending yay-dealers
Authentic Indian head Polo, vintage
Dudda man hang you from the third floor, Lenox
Break squares down in fractions, hanging
Out the drop head, juggling MAC-10s on glass rims
Drinking codeines for the pain
Shoot yo' block up for the fame
Louis low-tops showing no laces
I just realized, I'm the fucking greatest
Clap a nigga for the love of it
Piss on ya moms for the fuck of it
If you don't fuck wit' me, nigga, fuck you then
(If you don't fuck wit' me, nigga, fuck you then)

Es ist unser Wunsch und Ziel
Das dieser Staat und dieses Reich befehlen soll
In den kommenden Jahrtausenden
Wir können glücklich sein zu wissen, dass diese Zukunft richtlos uns gehört

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