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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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(DTB, that's a slap)

I swear to God this shit be easy to me, like riding a bike
I forgot to text her back, I was high as a kite
Asking if I want the pussy, yeah, bitch, I just might
I just stumbled in the kitchen, dropped a four in my Sprite, ayy
Me and Yosh ride down Rodeo, pockets heavy, you guessed it
When it come to talking shit, bitch, you know I'm a specialist (Ayy)
When it come to toting guns, bitch, you know I'm a weapon-ist
Pussy rapper, stay away, I don't need your acceptance (Ayy)

Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West
Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West

Policing on that pussy ain't gon' stop her from choosing
I been so caught up in winning, how the fuck can I lose it?
Load after load, I'm getting it straight
I be really in the field, fuck playing it safe
Bitch, I'm everything that's in my music
Went gold up in the trap for serving users
I heard you had a bag and blew it
I could never be you niggas living clueless

Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West
Pussy rapper, stay away, I don't need your acceptance (What up, Jim?)
When it come to talking shit, bitch, you know I'm a specialist

Fresh off the tour bus, the opps can't handle us (Nah, they can't handle us)
I ain't fucking with you bitches 'cause you scandalous (Bitch, you scandalous)
I been sipping on the Wock', I miss the Actavis (I miss the Act')
Ratchet on me, baby, I be on that ratchet shit
I could pull out some guap, and you can't match this shit (You can't match that)
I'll still run up in your crib and flip the mattress, bitch
Racks on me, fuck rap, I'm still passing, bitch (I'm still passin')
Two sticks on my waist, ain't no lacking, bitch (No lackin')
I ain't never changed, bitch, I don't think I will (Think I will)
I ain't gotta pay my shooters, they just like to kill (Like to drill)
Your bitch chose up on you, how that make you feel? (How you feel?)
You niggas still out here broke, this shit can't be real
Every time I leave the crib, I got the Drakey with me (Got that bitch with me)
I don't play about shit, don't be playing with me (Hmm)
Every time I leave the crib, I got the Drakey with me (Ayy)
I don't play about shit, don't be playing with me

Fresh up off the jet, eight thousand in my sweats
Left an AR and a Draco posted in the West
Pussy rapper, stay away, I don't need your acceptance
When it come to talking shit, bitch, you know I'm a specialist

done

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