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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Doe Boy

Mini Vans (Remix)

 

Mini Vans (Remix)

(album: Streetz Need Me 2 - 2019)


[Doe Boy:]
FBG shit
Turn it up some
Thank you gangsta
You know how we rocking
Gang gang

Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don't go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain't sparing none, if he not with us then fuck 'em (Fuck)
If a nigga something like me, why the fuck would you trust 'em?
If you catch that nigga slipping, I suggest you should bust 'em
'Cause he cutthroat
When he catch a nigga lacking he gon' let his gun go
He gon' bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo' front door
You think he gon' spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no
He don't fuck with pussy's, that's one thing he don't have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
'Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I'm from (Gang gang)

Too many guns niggas can't keep up
Catch yo ass in traffic better speed up
Just a song didn't know you'd go that far
We just getting started
We gon flip his car cause he doing all that flexing
Pull up in that murder gang don't try 'em boy they reckless
(Gang gang)
Choppas get to ringing leave yo gang a message
Caught that nigga slippin he wasn't looking he was texting
(Oh really?)
If he something like me don't trust em
Pull up on a rapper playing with Future or Thugger
Balenciaga's on just hope you can run in the runners (Oh really?)

Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don't go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain't sparing none, if he not with us then fuck 'em (Fuck)
If a nigga something like me, why the fuck would you trust 'em?
If you catch that nigga slipping, I suggest you should bust 'em
'Cause he cutthroat
When he catch a nigga lacking he gon' let his gun go
He gon' bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo' front door
You think he gon' spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no
He don't fuck with pussy's, that's one thing he don't have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
'Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I'm from (Gang gang)

[Lil Durk:]
Put yo' gat down, I'm from Chi-town
We don't even slide in mini vans, we slide in cat's now
We can't even name drop the one I didy stretch now
And I know a pussy killed the killer, he a threat now
Gotta cut the pussy niggas off that think they need you
Told me stop the violence, touch my chain you know what it lead to (Doo-doo-doo)
Oh really? I say them trenches turn me evil (Turn me evil)
I'm from where they shoot dice with fake money, they gon' bleed you
I'm just tryna get my roll on (Tryna get my roll on)
And we be setting niggas up, texting their hoes for 'em
I made that bitch tell kiss my Glock 'fore I put my clothes on (Come here, bitch)
We robbed the plug, he look at me like, "Damn, what bro on?"
Bitch, you got rolled on

[Doe Boy:]
Bitch, I call the shots, yeah, they don't go off the muscle (On gang)
We ain't sparing none, if he not with us then fuck 'em (Fuck)
If a nigga something like me, why the fuck would you trust 'em?
If you catch that nigga slipping, I suggest you should bust 'em
'Cause he cutthroat
When he catch a nigga lacking he gon' let his gun go
He gon' bring that smoke and leave that shit right at yo' front door
You think he gon' spare you when he see you, nigga, fuck no
He don't fuck with pussy's, that's one thing he don't have love for
Let that drum roll
Nigga said you was a shooter, what you run for? (Pussy)
You better run Forrest, run Forrest, run
'Cause them niggas slide in mini vans where I'm from (Gang gang)

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