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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

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(album: KickingTheBucket - 2019)


SESH

Who's the wildman now?
I'm Rudy Ruettiger I'll put you on ya back
And now the doctor gotta suture
Yeah, I'm loaded but won't shoot at ya
Got a razor in my boot for ya
I throw them bows like Luda (uh)
We pull up, change the temperature
Real motherfucker, you just loyal
I put you on, embrace you as a brother
You'd be spoiled
Every song a coil in my mind's turmoil
When they put me in the soil, I'mma make the coffin boil
Floorboards creaking
You in your room sleeping
Deadboys silent
We lurking, we creeping
Now back up on ya head, bitch
Hit a sweep like the feds bitch
Four double eight four three, motherfuck glory
I do this shit so when I die again, nobody mourn me
Too cashed, I'm soaring
All year you touring
Your label needs money and your family needs supporting

It's Mr. Backroad look I only conversate on burners
White fire make you burn
Chains drag I know you heard us, bitch
Stop, drop, lean with it rock
Snapping like Dem Franchize Boyz on the block
Always in search of a brighter day
Shoot up the roof and ride away
They said it couldn't be done
But best believe Bones will find a way
Best believe Bones will find a way
They said it couldn't be done
But best believe Bones will find a way

done

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