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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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YN Jay

Smoove Dude

 

Smoove Dude

(album: Watch This - 2020)


[YN Jay:]
(Oooh, Sav killed it)
I don't even know what I'm finna say right now
Hmmm, hey
Okay
Hey, yeah, alright
Okay, okay, I'm feeling this one
Alright
Okay, yeah

Damn, I'm a smoove dude
Bitch looking for me, she can't find me, need Blue's Clues
I'ma fuck you good, then I'ma leave, I gotta shoot moves
Okay, alright
Bitch tried to play me, I was broke, now I got some money
I ain't picked up my phone in days, they say I'm acting funny
Got a goal in 27 days, I'm tryna stack 100
You the type that's mugging in the club, probably mad for nothing

[YSR Gramz:]
Shit, this lil money something, I never had nothing
I just made 87 hundred just last Sunday
This nigga pockets really fucked up, he got sad money
They got you out here doing petty crimes, you a crash dummy
You can't really trust these niggas, cause they have 100
Where I come from, every gun hold 30 something
You don't even own you a car, and you 30 something
Glock 27 with a 30, got him hurdle jumping

[Louie Ray:]
Yeah, okay, you mad for nothing
Got a beater on under my shirt, but the tag 100
80 for the eighthy by itself, but the bag 100
I be hiting every bitch raw, got them mad for nothing
He took your chain, and your? You got a Mac for nothing
Money on me now, let me flex, I'm cracking something
If I can get this surgery done right, I'll pack her stomach
Nigga see our shit going up, say we had it coming

[YN Jay:]
Damn
Always stressing 'bout some petty shit, boy you mad for nothing
Hoodie on, 40 in my sleeve through my jacket bussing
When I come through, they step back, like Shaq was coming
Break the glass, I'ma throw the oop, like Shaq was dunking
You do not got no fiends, your trap not jumping
I can't send you my location, if you not fucking

done

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