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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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Yung Bans

My Story

 

My Story

(album: Yung Bans - 2017)


This my story
Yeah, this my motherfucking story (My motherfucking story), Bans
Yeah, nigga, this my story, yeah
Ayy, Bans (This my motherfucking story), this my story
Yeah (Money so long), ayy

Stayed down in the trenches for this shit, straight horror
Geeking off the boof with your boo like Dora
Made a whole lot of guap but I gotta get more, ayy
Money so long, now I'm cleaning out the store

Got a bad bitch with me, she don't fuck with Micheal Kors (Michael Kors)
On my worst day, I hit that bitch in all Dior
Yeah my story, jugging on my own, moving slow on a four
I just fucked some bad hoes and they want some more
Yeah, I heard they want some more
Nigga, I'ma make it snow
I remember I was broke, now a nigga jugging out the four
Nigga I just poured a four, it got me moving hella slow
And I'ma still hit a stain 'cause they having too much dope (Yeah)
Yeah, having too much dope
Took these Xans, left 'em at the corner store (Ooh)
I've been living fast only 'cause I want some more
Finessing for these hunchos, no cash, no convo
Don't trust these niggas, so I'm riding solo
When I'm smoking my gas, you know I'm gassing dolo
Dolo, on go, want smoke, no show
Pussy nigga pillow talking, bet his ass won't go
Grinding on my long dough, Gucci on my polo
Ayy, big blunt, Saint Laurent
Bitch kicking shit just like a punt
I flex, I like to stunt
True jeans, skinny jeans, racks in these Balmains
I'ma boss, you just stank
I'm a jugg nigga, you just a lame
I'm a jugg nigga, you just a lame (This my story)

Stayed down in the trenches for this shit, straight horror
Geeking off the boof with your boo like Dora
Made a whole lot of guap but I gotta get more, ayy (Get more)
Money so long, now I'm cleaning out the store (Out the store)

Huh, and that my story
Yeah, ayy, nigga this your story

done

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