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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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ABK (Anybody Killa)

Gimmie Ah Beat

 

Gimmie Ah Beat

(album: Dirty History - 2004)


Diiiiirrrrrrrty!!

My gat sounds nice
One
Leave your whole damn neighborhood stunned
You better run
I'm coming at ya
Duck, bob, and weave as these bullets fly past ya
Man I'm crazy
Puffing on a green leaf
Pointing my heat
Straight get off on being the street
I'm putting
One little
Two little
Three little holes in the back of ya dome
You shoulda stayed home
D-Town born and raised
Drinking on a porch
Beating down on strays
Broke as fuck
and always hungry
Clothes on my back be dirty laundry

[Chorus 2x]
Just give me a fuckin beat
Just give me a fuckin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

I'm dusty like a ashtray
I don't give a shit
Got a clean ass piece though
With a full clip
and a small axe underneath the passenger seat
Ready to swing it
Best believe I'mma bring it
Who you think ya messing with, don't trip
I'm a warrior
Scalping all those who ain't standin on the same side
When its all about to go down
Fighting with the enemy
Putting them in the ground
I bring that old school basement sound
When all I had was a forty-five weighing me down
Little redskin homey in the hood
Big pimping
Ghetto fabulous in the booth bullshitting

[Chorus 2x]
Just give me a fuckin beat
Just give me a fuckin beat
Those who grip a mic are known as teachers

"Yeah man, my girl supposed to be coming through dog
and uh, she might just have a little hunny for you."
"Hey man"
"What?"
"Is it always like this in your motherfucking neighborhood, dog?"
"What, What? Oh, man it get crazier on the weekends dog."
"What the fuck man....."
"Lets go down to the party store I know that bitch down there. I need a forty anyway dog."
"Go to the fuckin....Whatchu gotta a tan....What you you gotta tank in the back mother fucker?!"
"Oh man, it's just down the street, come on dog!"
"Fuck that, I ain't goin to no mother fuckin, fuck that
where the basement at?"
"Oh man....."

done

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