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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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99 Neighbors

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[Swank:]
(Yuh, ay, lalalalalala)
(Ay)
Damn, I got weed for the low
Got me a quarter pound, went through security
All of my homies love me, they securing me
Everyday another day to be weird with me
Damn I got tree I could smoke
Copped me some den fuck it
(Ay, ay)

Damn, I got weed for the low
Got me a quarter pound, went through security
All of my homies love me, they securing me
Everyday another day to be weird with me
Damn, I got tree I could smoke
Copped me some denim, I wanted people to go copy my style
I been back when I was gone for a while
Getting high when I feel down

Holy shit I got some money
Guess I'm blessing up the plug
Weed became my only drug
Been to hell a couple times
One would I think I enough
If I'm never gonna learn again, but if I burn again
I'm gonna turn a couple heads
Make a little bread, get a little head
Fuck it, I don't give a fuck when I got love and care around me
All the demons doubt me
If you really 'bout me, then you really 'bout me
I got my people 'round me and they all around me
Tell me, how we sounding?
Turn up the stereo, smoke some weed and get hysterical
Damnit, why is it so rare to vote?
I really hate the globe
Well fuck it, don't overdose

Damn, I got weed for the low
Got me a quarter pound, went through security
All of my homies love me, they securing me
Everyday another day to be weird with me
Damn, I got tree I could smoke
Copped me some denim, I wanted people to go copy my style
I been back when I was gone for a while
Getting high when I feel down

[HANKNATIVE:]
Bitch I ain't breaking down for nothing
You can choke on this whole thang, here my whole gang
With some new chains, and a few thangs
On 'em, now they finally start to look like rappers
On a one way call, I got some local trappers
'Cause the money stack was never tall enough
Eating Dominos a couple months ago
And now I cannot touch unless the plating tough
What they debating? Nothing
Highly hating on us
Niggas ain't backing it's all front
I'm all over maps and that's on moms
I could never move home, but it's all love (facts)
When they want it done right, who they call up?
Ooo, he went from the benches to balling
Double, triple, I threw a whole lot in
Just to live like this, get like this get like me

[Swank:]
Damn, I got weed for the low
Got me a quarter pound, went through security
All of my homies love me, they securing me
Everyday another day to be weird with me
Damn, I got tree I could smoke
Copped me some denim, I wanted people to go copy my style
I been back when I was gone for a while
Getting high when I feel down

[Sam Paulino:]
Phone ringing like a bitch
I don't pick up on that shit
I'm on my business, I'm flipping through numbers again
Who is this nigga that's tripping on everything?
You don't want anything off of the rip
Your daughter been on me, and she super soaking
And she grab the camera like she Kevin Smith
Sucking my dick, like I'm back on my shit
I'm still tipping on fo' fo's
Pull up in a black truck if you act up like
Bitch I'm not Mike Jones
Stop calling my phone, line's been tapped up
Maybe I get a bit out of hand
Handle my business anyway that I can
Like I'm 'posed to now, too vocal now
For a chance to get another advance for the poster child

[Swank:]
Damn, I got weed for the low
Got me a quarter pound, went through security
All of my homies love me, they securing me
Everyday another day to be weird with me
Damn, I got tree I could smoke
Copped me some denim, I wanted people to go copy my style
I been back when I was gone for a while
Getting high when I feel down

done

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