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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

Sad Boy Soulja

 

Sad Boy Soulja


[Yung Bans:]
Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang
Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang

R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real
R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real

Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang
Sipping on that red [?]
Horses on the whip, but baby, this is not a Mustang
Off so many drugs, all day much pain
This shit off the wall, young nigga just wanna ball
Lost so many dawgs, this shit ain't fair at all
Designer drugs mix, got my fingers in her kit cat
Hit a lick, bitch mad lil nigga, sit back
Free the gang, all dawgs go to heaven, nigga
Muscle on these hoes, man, somebody needa tell these bitches
Innocent till guilty but they still treat me like a felon nigga
Fuck the D-A, pussy, I'ma seven figure nigga

R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real
R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real

[CHXPO:]
You look in the mirror and see a fuck nigga
I look in the mirror and I see a hitter
Made a hundred thousand in the sprinter
So Icy Tha God, Goth Angel Sinner
Need me a Louis scarf for my cold heart
I ain't got no heart, nah, I ain't got no heart
Go hard, bitch, I go hard
I hang with the rockstars, tote choppers like they tote guitars
On the Boulevard, jugging all day
In the hallways, tryna catch a play
Bitch, you know I'm Gus Gang, goth bitch for the gang
She just flew in from LA, she just wanna snort some yay

[Yung Bans:]
R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real
R.I.P. to Peep, yah
Sad boy soulja for real, sad boy soulja for real

Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang
Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang
Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang
Gus Gang, bitch, we rep that Gus Gang

done

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