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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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Flo Milli

Asthma Pump

 

Asthma Pump


[Tay Money:]
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Um)

That shit like baow, ayy (Baow)
Open it up, he like, "Wow" (Wow)
Tay Money tricks, I'll show them around, ow (Ooh)
You could eat this by the pound
He like how it feel, he love how it sound
Bitch, I'm a queen, I'm sipping on Crown (Yeah)
Tay Money, I'm bussing like buckets (Money)
If he start tripping, you know I'm like, "Fuck it" (Duh)
Ayy, what is your budget? (Budget)
"Trappers Delight," I was here when you wasn't
You know I ain't budging (Do it again)
Yo' bitch steady bugging (Uh)
H-H-He ain't fucking me? (Then, well shit)
Then he ain't fucking nothing (Nah, for real)
Bitch, end of discussion
He can't talk right now, he drinking my slushy
Ayy, he say he love it (Aww, what's wrong, why can't you breathe?)

This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Um)

[Flo Milli:]
Cum in his mouth, I'm like, "Fuck it" (What?)
Ride his face just to have a discussion (Haha)
He can't breathe, I got him huffing and puffing (Um)
He losing air, he know this pussy way too good (Uh)
Yeah, I like my niggas rich and hood
I look like a model, I got a fat ass
When I walk, that shit wobble (Hey)
Chanel on my bag, give a fuck 'bout a follow (Haha)
Yeah, I don't think he breathing (No)
Put the tip in, I love when he teasing (Ooh)
Say it feel like cushion when he squeeze it (Yeah)
Make him go crazy, I know he gon' please it (Like, um)
Walk up the stairs, he pull my hair
He don't got a limit, he come from the hood
He losing air, he losing air
I don't give a fuck 'cause my shit is too good (Yeah, Flo Milli shit)

[Tay Money:]
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah, ayy
This pussy should come with a asthma pump
He in-and-out, in-and-out breathing
I got him coughing and wheezing, yeah, yeah
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Ah)
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good
He losing air, he losing air
He losing air, he know it's too good (Um)

done

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