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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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Busta Rhymes

Lay 'Em To Rest

 

Lay 'Em To Rest


[Intro: Sample courtesy of "Throw Ya Gunz" by Onyx]
Take 'em out! Take 'em out! Bring 'em out dead! (DEAD!)
Shine 'em up! Shine em up! Shine the bald head! (HEAD!)
One gun! Two gun! Three gun! Four!
You're! mine! It's all about (Secret Specialist)

[Busta Rhymes (Sample courtesy of "Throw Ya Gunz" by Onyx)]
Yo! SOMEBODY CALL THE HOSPITAL NOW!!!
THERE WILL BE A COUPLE OF EMS UNITS NEEDED!!!
REEK DA VILLIAN!!! FRENCH MONTANA!!!! UNCLE MURDA!!!! BUSTA BUS!!!
Somebody ass in trouble now! (AUTOMATIC!!!!)

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes (French Montana, Reek Da Villian & Uncle Murda)]
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES!!!!) YES!!!

[Verse 1: French Montana]
HEY! Fresh up out the South Bronx nigga name Montana
All black grey bands and the black Phantom
Here is somethin that you can't understand, ain't nothin realer man
I got a saudoff, knock your motherfuckin door off
Ain't nothin realer, press record off
Me and Murda, Reek, Bus on track
Call your favorite DJ tell 'em bring it back

[Verse 2: Uncle Murda]
(YEAH! YEAH!) This so Nineteen Nineties
Before Diddy had niggas in suits that was shiney (Before Mase!)
Man! This so gangsta and gutter
If you beefin with a nigga you 'gon step to his mother (I'm just sayin miss!!!)
Huh! This so New York City
Let's start the beef back up for them killin Biggie (WE GOT YOU FRANK!!!!)
Man this make you wanna go throw the Tim's on
The beat's on, stomp a nigga to a M.O.P. song

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes (French Montana, Reek Da Villian & Uncle Murda)]
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES!!!!) YES!!!

[Verse 3: Reek Da Villian]
Aiyyo I hate your fuckin guts and I hope that you die!
Smackin any nigga talkin shit about Allah
Yeah! This that real rap BK to Bronx shit
P90 rueger with the full extended long clip
Bet a nigga let off any hammer that my palm rip
Got the loud growin in my yard on some farm shit (On some farm shit!)
Try to front on Montana, Bus and Uncle Murda?!
Get your mother hogtied and your uncle murdered!

[Verse 4: Busta Rhymes]
IIIIIIII!!!!! Don't give a fuck about shit put your guns up!!!!
Make 'em blackout I'm fuckin the clubs up!!!!
(STICK 'EM UP!!!) You gettin robbed unless you put your drugs up!
Shots flyin sound like the DJ just turned your drums up!
(WHAT'S UP!) Relax lil' nigga 'fore you get fucked up!
Or get your face swollen and unbelievably scuffed up!
You see I lock blocks and control avenues!
Spazzin on the theme music for the animals!

[Chorus: Busta Rhymes (French Montana, Reek Da Villian & Uncle Murda)]
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES Y'ALL!!!!)
You know you niggas fuckin with the best y'all!!!! (BEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We comin for your motherfuckin chest y'all!!!! (CHEST Y'ALL!!!!)
We 'bout to lay you niggas down to rest y'all (REST Y'ALL!!!!)
Yes yes y'all!!!! (YES!!!!) YES!!!

done

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