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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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YFN Lucci

Testimony (Remix)

 

Testimony (Remix)


[YFN Lucci:]
Lately I've been running round chasing millions
Usually I be running round chasing women, hey
But it's a lot of Os in the kitchen
We got a lot sold, yeah, we get it
You can't trust a soul in this business
There a lot of fake love and pretending
I swear I'm spent like a rose up in linens
Shit crazy, could have had a role before 20
This is a whole 'nother 20
I love when that money talk to me
Like your girl when we fuck, she talk to me
She love when I bite on that pussy
If you searching for love, keep looking
I'm so above these rookies, yeah
I'm so above they looking
Pour up and pour up a cup for your nigga
Straight out the mud I grew up with them niggas, hey
A whole lot of pain I promise these niggas
I don't fuck with no nigga
Shit is not the same, I swear these niggas is not the same
Everything changed, all you niggas changed, yeah, yeah

[YFN Lucci, Monica & Boosie Badazz:]
This my testimony, yeah (this is mine)
I'm so obsessed with money
I gotta keep a weapon on me, yeah
I swear a nigga gotta keep a weapon on me
I'm somewhere sipping on 'em
My bitch always tripping on me (oh)
Fake friend went missing on me (oh)
But we ain't even tripping on it, yeah
This my testimony, yeah (my testimony)
I swear I'm so obsessed with money, yeah (obsessed with money, yeah)
I got to keep a weapon on me, yeah (I keep mine, nigga)
This my testimony, yeah, yeah, yeah (Boosie Badazz, nigga, I got a testimony)

[Boosie Badazz:]
Shit, when I was a local rapper
I traded out sex for money
Made my bitch write bad checks for money
Shoot off a nigga whole neck for money
Kept a weapon on me
Had a little man ego
Wishing I was Nino before he turned rat though
Tried to whip it on my own in the kitchen at first
But it hurt when it didn't come back though
Old lady going crazy on me
I'm steady making babies on her
Got blessed, made it off the corner
Now my other baby mommas, now they hating on us
This my testimony
Nigga, hitting at me with them.45
Prayers every night that I don't die
Two.40s on my hip 'cause I go live
Warners Brothers on the line, this is '05
Now my friends getting a little jealous
Same motherfuckers who I used to shoot pellets
Stealing out the pot, saying Boosie boo selfish
If you steal from a nigga, to the cops you a tell it
Diabetes, tired of sticking myself, nigga
On lock down, facing death, nigga
Came home, blown up then I got cancer
But God found the answer
This my testimony

[YFN Lucci & Monica:]
Yeah, this my testimony, yeah (this my testimony)
I'm so obsessed with money
I gotta keep a weapon on me, yeah (gotta keep it)
I swear a nigga gotta keep a weapon on me
I'm somewhere sipping on 'em
My bitch always tripping on me
Fake friend went missing on me
But we ain't even tripping on it, yeah (this ain't right)
This my testimony, yeah
I swear I'm so obsessed with money, yeah
I got to keep a weapon on me, yeah
This my testimony, yeah, yeah, yeah (oh, oh, oh, woah)

[Monica:]
This is my, this is my

done

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