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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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Xzibit

Ask About Me

 

Ask About Me

(album: Serial Killers: Day Of The Dead - 2018)


[Xzibit (Demrick):]
Sock you in the windpipe
Nighty-night, go to sleep, get your life right
(Damn, X, what the fuck?)
I am intoxicated
(Strangulation is my favorite form of meditation)
(Wild like a mental patient off his medication)
(Make a DJ bring it back with no hesitation)
(Do 'em like Rudy Ray Moore with my exploitation)
Now let me tell you what you motherfuckers fucking facing

[Demrick:]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery

I'ma go hard on God, 'til I'm gone, bitch
X shooting every single thing up on the target
B-Real calling shots from the cockpit
Step into tarpit, kill 'em all regardless

[Xzibit:]
I'ma kill 'em 'cause I'm heartless
Trash can motherfuckers, throw 'em in the garbage
I hold my hand like a hostage
Serial Killers, niggas hit the stage, they lost it
So pass the fucking joint if you cough with it
Every so often, niggas get tired of the talking
I'm here to have a ball like Cavanaugh
Have a couple beers, I like beers

[Demrick:]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery

[B-Real:]
Guess I'm fucking heartless
I get you bloody, then I leave the place spotless
The red dot is parked up on your forehead
Click, bang, and there's more red spilling on the floor
I'ma go 'head and give a green light
Killing machine, like X, what the fuck? Yo, it's mean, right?
I mean it seems like a no-brainer
Bullet to the noggin, you can pay me my retainer later

[Demrick:]
You better ask about me
Put me on your track, that's robbery

done

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