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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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City Morgue

Snow On The Bluff

 

Snow On The Bluff

(album: City Morgue Vol. 1: Hell Or High Water - 2018)


[Intro:]
Oh my God, Ronny

[SosMula:]
We gon' pull up in that Benz truck
Break your fucking chin up
Police looking for me
But I swear they ain't gon' get us
I just skipped town
I ain't coming back for six months
Bad bitch, big butt
Sucking on my big nut
You ain't got another chance
I just count a hundred bands
I just count 200 bands
I'm running out of rubber bands
I can't trust a soul, no
I go where my pole go
I ain't with the broke boys
Nigga you a homo
Fuck you niggas talking 'bout?
Mula really made it out
Same niggas talking 'bout
Show you what that green about
My bitch is fake
Everything that we rage bout
I ain't got my gun
I'ma show you what that blade about

[ZillaKami:]
Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose
Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose

All my niggas with the shits, and ignorant
We just young black, and militant, and full of shit
Got your gun out, then bust it then
I hope it jams on yo' ass and you get done in
I ain't your friend, I'm on my bullshit, hood shit
Red ragaroo shit
That barking won't do shit
Got guns like I'm ISIS
Big whoop whoop shit
Don't fight, shoot shit
We move like a unit
Don't need no computers

Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose
Oh you got a strap, nigga, go on, bust it then
Looking at my chain, nigga, go on, touch it then
I just wanna know if that shit really shoot
I just wanna know if that trigger finger loose

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