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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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Angels Freestyle

 

Angels Freestyle

(album: The Last King - 2009)


Cold sweats cover my forehead
Another dream of angels wings and horsemen, damn
I guess it was the liquor and the weed
That made me toss and turn in my sleep
Eyes wide open, shaking off the omen
Of the things to come, no escaping what approaching
The calm before the storm, soft feet and itchy palms
Things we do for green make you wish you wasn't born
Time never waits for no man
Even a slow hand can catch his predecessor
Don't pick it, let it fester
The anger makes me better
Down to do whatever when it's needed
My heart [?] away, most days I leave it
I'm eager to hit a lick, make it flip, make some some chips, call a play
Phone God, times is hard, tell 'em that I'm on my way
Praying for forgiveness for my sins
While some sell their soul for a Benz
It ends now, what makes me better than the rest
I guess it's 'cause I say so, like need I say more?
Why stop when they can't keep up?
The thrills and the kill it ain't shit to beat ya
Fuck you and your feature
The R&B singers on the choruses is why your song was a hit
Whack ass rappers suck a dick and die slow
I'm the only King Remembered In Time that you know
They never thought I'd grow up to be a beast on beats
Fix my plate, let's feast on MCs
From corners of the streets to clean [?] overseas
No book could speak to me like C.R.E.A.M. and Melodies
Whipping up beats, but rapping's my specialty
I mastered both and ruled the game effectively
Pioneer
It was written that my time is near
No need to wait because he is I, and I am here
Krizzle

The Angels calling
The Angels calling
The Angels calling
The Angels calling
The Angels calling

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