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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

Lost Art

 

Lost Art

(album: Hitler Wears Hermes - 2012)


Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot
Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot (Boom-Boom-Boom! Boom!)
Ayo

Front row, watching Virgil
Front row, bitch
I bet these bullets'll burn yo ass (Doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot-doot, grr!)
Counting all this paper (Doot-doot-doot-doot!)
Counting all this fucking money
Fuck it, I'm a put some more in yo ass
Dead nigga, Pyrex glasses (Whip!)
Jewels on me like a quarterman (I'm dripping, bitch, drippin'!)
Pyrex glasses (Whip!)
Whip it, twenty-five birds wit' each hand (Skrr, skrr!)
Money in the ceiling
Money in the motherfucking ceiling
More money in the wash (Wash, more money in the wash)
Niggas love dealing
I love this shit, I love it
Went from nothing, man, having it all (Roll! Got that)
One to two, kingpins
I'm flyer than your nigga, bitch
One to two, kingpins (Fuck these niggas!)
Pull up in that money-blue Benz (Skrr!)
One to two, kingpins
I'm fly (Gorgeous)
I'm a stretch one to two (One to two, stretch that shit)
I'm a stretch one to two
I need all mine, how I do? (How I do?)
Know how I fucking do?
Fiends, kingpins (Got these motherfuckers leanin'!)
One to two, kingpins
Them tings ringing (Brr! Brr, Brr, Ow! Brr!)

Rockstar shit
This shit sound so crazy
Griselda shit
All my shooters stiff to this shit ([?] fucking at?)
Shit ain't safe

done

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