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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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Duwap Kaine

#Contraband

 

#Contraband

(album: Forever Kaine - 2017)


Gang, ayy, with the shits, yeah a nigga with the shit
Ayy, serving out the bag, that's that contraband shit
Riding round, write down my tag and you still won't find shit
I just need to love my stick, I would never love a bitch
Popping out the fucking cut 'cause I wanna shoot up shit
We hit quick licks on the trip, at the QuikTrip with' yo' bitch
I don't do now fucking molly, I will serve it to yo' bitch
And yo' boyfriend hit my phone so I know he ain't serving shit
I'ma take that nigga shit and take the money out his vault
You talking shit you get hit up with the stick its not my fault
St-Still on the run and a nigga can't get caught
Put the burner to his face and he forgot just how to talk
I'm supposed to be famous, still trapping on the bluff
And free all my niggas that was put in handcuffs
With this.30 on me I'ma show you tough love
I only smoke dope, no I don't do no tough drugs
Cooling in another city with no plug
So I call my plug to hit up another plug
Ayy, hit up Lil Dude for the fucking drugs
Or I'll hit up Scarfo gelato in my lungs

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