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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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Conway The Machine

Hawks

 

Hawks

(album: Look What I Became - 2019)


Yeah

Yeah, I see you niggas tryna take the formula and make it cornier, I'm onto you (See what y'all niggas doin')
Don't make me call shorty up, he pick his .40 up (Put that in, homie)
Shooting your corner up, send you for a ride with the coroner (Boom boom boom boom)
Cake piling, spent the last two days counting (Hah)
Invested in the real estate and made safe houses (Yeah)
Same block where I had a K, wilding, I made thousands
I could take my bricks and make a yay mountain (Hah)
Open my garage door and pull a Wraith out it (You see me, bitch)
Puerto Rican bitches love me like I'm J Balvin (Hahahaha)
Versace draws, nah, bitch, these ain't Calvins (Uh uh)
Militant mind, I'm the modern day Malcolm
I'm the nigga that they doubted
I created my own lane on these niggas, now my lane crowded (Get out my lane)
And I ain't even drop a album
But the flow polished like the nigga on his eighth album (Machine, bitch, hah)
On Dope Street, I used to move an O a day
You can't take my chains, boy, my jewels don't go away (Hah)
You can't name a dude that flow today that's fucking with me
Just think, Everybody Is F.O.O.D. was a throwaway (That was light)
Everything I touch, this shit is classic
Call the plug, get the package, then get in traffic (Ah)
Already sold half it before I ripped the plastic (Talk to 'em)
Neck looking like I just went triple platinum
We with the action, your favorite rapper, I will smack him
Then have his head spinning backwards, then spin a Backwoods (Hahaha)
Shooting like Dame DOLLA, I'm hitting baskets
I'm in the booth spitting gases, get your matches, nigga
And you suckers knowing what's up (Yeah)
You get a shitbag when I'm dumping low with the pump (Boom boom boom boom)
Who the hardest in the streets? Motherfucker, you know it's us
I ain't bring New York back, I put Buffalo in the front
Motherfucker (Brr)
Yeah, nigga

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