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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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DJ Megan Ryte

Remy Ma

 

Remy Ma

(album: DJ Megan Ryte - 2021)


Megan you can hear me? It's clear?
Nah turn me up, I wanna make sure they hear every word I'm saying
I wanna make sure they feel every bit of fucking pain and struggle you went through in this bitch a** industry

Yeah, I've always been the lone female amongst mad niggas
Never had to fuck 'em for a come up, that's bad business
Yeah, the pussy a tool, but I done had dudes throw mad wrenches
A bunch of hating niggas is worse than some mad bitches
Like if they ain't throwing shade they catch feelings
Downplay my talent, lift up chicks that had gimmicks
But I quiet the noise, got my own voice, my own mind
My street credit is good, never needed a cosign
Was never given a handout got my foot in myself
Saw them go out of there way to try not to help
But that's cool, I play the game with cards I'm dealt
Nigga I'm good, I never gave a fuck how y'all felt
Nobody thought I'd do what I'm doing and y'all know I'm really doing this
Try to push my around but I still pull through the shit
Making my own way, pushing my own pen
I write whatever goes out, yeah, no ghosting, pause

Do you think people at this point, I mean, us that know you but I don't know if it's just common knowledge
Your ability to put together music and be an amazing DJ. Do you think you get credit for that?
No I don't
Why is that, I'm not really sure

To get my shot I worked my ass off. These bitches put shots in they ass and niggas just pass off
Backpage bitches using the back door you can't name nothing that I ever asked for, bitch, nigga
Did I forget to tell 'em to suck my dick? Oh yeah, suck my dick!
It's Rem!

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