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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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David Lee Roth

Thug Pop

 

Thug Pop

(album: Diamond Dave - 2003)


Ow, ow

Hands out to your big ass
Here's a hundred beats a minute with the back sass
Thug Pop, Thug Pop
Checks in people with her pants in a bunch
James Dean and Hermie Fox

Ow, people try to blame me
Poets try the same
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
To the barbeque on a hellbound train

Longshot? That's bitching
Served hot
Right from the rhythm kitchen
Perhaps you know my name

I'm called Thug Pop
Thug Pop

When the resurrection comes
There'll be a two drink minimum, wooh
Thug Pop, Thug Pop
Are you ready for some freestyle?
Undress, stay awhile

All right, let's go to the back
Woo

People try to blame me
Poets try the same
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
to the barbeque on a hellbound train...

Longshot? That's bitching
Served hot
Tight from the rhythm kitchen.
Perhaps you know my name...

Wow
Oh, oh

People try to blame me
Poets try the same
I'm tryin to hear from the mildew
To the barbeque on a hellbound train

Longshot? That's bitching
Served hot
Right from the rhythm kitchen
Perhaps you know my name

I'm called Thug Pop
Perhaps you know my name
Perhaps you know my name
I'm called Thug Pop

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?