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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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Save Our Souls

 

Save Our Souls

(album: $cribble - 2017)


Gotta be original
Original
O-O-O-R-I-G-I-N-A-L
If it's not then everyone can tell
O-O-R-I-G-I-N-A-L
If it's not then everyone can tell

Original, not a copy or imitation
An eccentric or unusual person, translation
No carbon copy, your rhymes sloppy, Poppy
You're not my daddy, can't adopt me
Don't drop me, you can't rock me
Authentic, not a gimmick, the one that they all mimic
They know it's touchdown when they bless the line of scrimmage
For instance, it's nice to be the dopest in existence
But I don't need that, like mic feedback

I got my hand out the window, and I'm feeling the breeze
It's humid as Hell, it's like ninety degrees
The last days of summer, and I'm feeling at ease
I know the winter is coming, and everything is gon' freeze
I think about all the trees changing colors, the leaves
Fall to the ground, and I can't believe
All the homies that's gone, I hope they resting in peace
I think about T-N-T and the 313
I think about how we used to be out in the hooptie
Went from neck to the forest, and then we start touring
I think about how they doubted us
But they all got some style from us
I think about how my soul got gold like an alchemus

It's all real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real
Real, real, real, real, real

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?