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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.

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Berner

Art Of War

 

Art Of War

(album: La Plaza - 2019)


[Cozmo:]
We grew up broke, but, shit, we wanted more
Now it's Versace print on a marble floor
Had to shake a few homies because they heart ain't pure
Keeping your enemies close, that's the art of war
Cop a brick and flip it, that's a easy check
They hating on me but I never let 'em see me sweat
Had to shake a few bitches because they heart ain't pure
Play broke knowing you got more, that's the art of war, yeah

[Berner:]
First they switch up then wanna clique up
I'm a five-star general, I'll never slip up
I'm at the pick up, I'm two steps ahead of 'em
This the art of war, the manual to bread getting (Getting bread)
All this drama in the game, it got my head spinning (Got my head spinnin')
Why they talking on the phone when the feds listen? (When they listen)
Fuck 'em, I just wanna ball, I want it all (I want it all)
I seen a killa shed tears, realest shit I ever saw (I swear to God)
Keep your enemies close, don't boast too much (Shh)
Be careful with the bitch, man, she know too much (She knows too much)
Cats get thirsty and they show their true colors
I'm on magazine covers, stash house in the suburbs (In the cuts)
Yeah, vac bags in the cupboards (In the cuts)
No couches in the house, just a wall full of hundreds (Full of hundreds)
I tried tell 'em that I wanted more
Berner, Cause Pacino go hard, it's the art of war

[Cozmo:]
We grew up broke, but, shit, we wanted more
Now it's Versace print on a marble floor
Had to shake a few homies because they heart ain't pure
Keeping your enemies close, that's the art of war
Cop a brick and flip it, that's a easy check
They hating on me but I never let 'em see me sweat
Had to shake a few bitches because they heart ain't pure
Play broke knowing you got more, that's the art of war (Yo), yeah

All I ever did was give handouts
Never kept score, not worried 'bout how it panned out
It was days I was down to my last five hundred
In the streets hustling, knowing that I could die from it
Everyone telling me that my time coming
Who got the plug on work? I'm tryna buy something
Ant gave me sixty and I tripled that
The feeling when the pack touch down, shit, we live for that
I remember way back, dreaming
Now me and Bern rolling up in the Maybach scheming
Through the sunroof I seen it, I ain't in it for the small fame
Plus, over time, shit, we all change
The money's in the cut, no one will ever know
I hope I get to spend it, 'cause, shit, nothing's forever, though
When I was young, they dealt me crumbs, but I wanted more
All my enemies dead and broke, the art of war, yeah

We grew up broke, but, shit, we wanted more
Now it's Versace print on a marble floor
Had to shake a few homies because they heart ain't pure
Keeping your enemies close, that's the art of war
Cop a brick and flip it, that's a easy check
They hating on me but I never let 'em see me sweat
Had to shake a few bitches because they heart ain't pure
Play broke knowing you got more, that's the art of war

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