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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

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CEO Trayle

Hardknock

 

Hardknock

(album: El Gato Baby - 2019)


I ain't got no kick it for these niggas or these bitches
I got rackades rackades, I be rollin thru the trenches
Niggas watching me but tell em mind they muthafuckin business
Ima body me another nigga God gon be my witness
Ay how you start is how you finish, pick the squad or pick the bitches
Murder charge I got acquitted, did a 4 day fuckin sentence
Ima pick the money every fucking time over these bitches
Nigga pay a fuckin ttention & just watch how I'm gone switch it

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down
Nigga move wrong then I'm muthafuckin drawing down
Give a fuck how bad the bitch I just can't let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I'm doing everything (yea everything) yea everything

Married to the streets but ain't no wedding ring
Niggas tryna snatch me up but I'm gone have to let it rang
Bitches tryna chill but I gotta tend to better things
I ain't stunn no bitch unless you suck till you need medicine
I ain't stunn no bitch I ain't stunn no bitch at all
Ay I got xans that look like footballs so let's kick it off
If it ain't about no money I won't get involved
& don't nothing beat the double but the triple cross

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down
Nigga move wrong then I'm muthafuckin drawing down
Give a fuck how bad the bitch I just can't let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I'm doing everything (yea everything) yea everything

Beefing bout a bitch just keep my name out that
I'm down the street that Z06 mufucka came like that
Ay say free Yak, Big ol blood why he bang like that
A real nigga wouldn't have let them snatch his chain like that
I serve the junky up that super dope he came right back
Trayle I ain't never seen you whip that cane like that
I been thru so much how you go thru all that pain like that
Ay how you get that other bitch to fuck your main like that
I'll fuck a bad bitch, fuck a sad bitch that ain't what I like hoe
My jewelry like a light show my pockets they need lipo
Trap thru da burglar bars or come thru the side door
Exotic gas & them foreign cars I gotta grind more
Bitch I'm in grind mode, what you think I grind for
Told her I didn't love her what the fuck is this bitch crying for
Ay you ain't shopping either leaving fast or dying slow
Nigga tried to tell me that that was his bitch but I ain't know

Ay ima perc pop till my heart stop, live a hardknock
Pop something wait for the police, get the charge dropped
7 shots, he got killed for free but it got me scarred now
Heard my name in his conversation but he calmed down
Nigga move wrong then I'm muthafuckin drawing down
Give a fuck how bad the bitch I just can't let my guard down
First he was tryna trap, heard he doing fraud now
Me I'm doing everything (yea everything) yea everything

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