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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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Bones

GoldRope

 

GoldRope

(album: BONES - 2012)


I got a fucking gold rope hanging round my neck
Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex
Two or three rings everytime I do my thing
The kid from '94 but the flow from '93

I had to take it back, back to the days
New white shirt, you could still see the crease
Pager on my hip, drugs by the key
Ghost-white limo, cocaine limousine
Different color syrups, different color weed
Your girlfriend love me cause I make her feel free
Whatever that mean, bitch, it's okay
We could ride around all night, all day
Rolling up these blunts and blowing 'em to the breeze
See, I ain't trying to fuck, I'm trying to smoke, now roll up three
Now she say she high, say I'm about to leave
Kiss up on the cheek, I grab the keys and hits the streets
Leather bucket seats, candy painted Chevy
Inside peanut butter, outside jelly

I got a fucking gold rope hanging round my neck
Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex
Two or three rings everytime I do my thing
The kid from '94 but the flow from '93

I got a fucking gold rope hanging round my neck
Gold Cadillac just to match the Rolex
Two or three rings everytime I do my thing
The kid from '94 but the flow from '93

done

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