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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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Chief Keef

Coolin

 

Coolin

(album: Nobody (Part II) - 2015)


Cooling with my youngins
Cooling with my youngins
Still...
Cooling with my youngins
I'm still cooling with my
Still cooling with my
Almighty, cooling with my
Cooling with my
Cooling with my

I'm still cooling with my youngins
It's still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
I'm still cooling with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up

I'm booling with my youngins
Bitch, cooling with my youngins
Smoking tutu with my youngins
I still pull up in that Audi
You still pull up in that Honda
I'm still smoking marijuana
What the judge told me not to
Got a 100 thou in my pocket
50 in one and 50 in the other
They say that he gon' rob me
But Almighty know he wasn't
'Cause you know about us
We gon' cause a massacre
Got Glocks, FNs, and choppers
We gon' come through, damage ya

I'm still cooling with my youngins
It's still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
I'm still cooling with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up

All I hang with is killers
We don't snitch
We just come through killing niggas
We don't bitch
Smoking on this '93 fuel, bitch
Me and my youngins fuck you and your crew, bitch
Pistols aimed at you, bitch

I'm still cooling with my youngins
It's still 300 on them motherfuckers
Still got 300 guns
I'm still cooling with my youngins
They still beat like some drums
Still tote 30 poppers
Shooting every block up

done

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