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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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Fredo Santana

Respect

 

Respect

(album: It's A Scary Site - 2012)


[Hook: x2]
Money, power, respect, that's all a nigga know I got junkies at my door,
I sell a lot of coke So much dope, so much coke, trapping can't get old It's that real trap music, man don't get exposed

[Verse 1:]
All these fufu ass niggas Man, just move around! If staining up was a sport, I would be up, God damn!
We ain't wifeing these hoes, cause we don't give a damn! Getting money was a sport, I would be up some fam
Better stay up in your lane cause we don't give a damn! My youngins with the shits, bitch we don't give a damn
I say this 30 that I'm blowing it'll lay em down I keep my circle close cause I don't fuck around

[Hook: x2]
Money, power, respect, that's all a nigga know I got junkies at my door,
I sell a lot of coke So much dope, so much coke, trapping can't get old It's that real trap music, man don't get exposed

[Verse 2:]
I'm the real trap nigga, you can see it in my eyes I got weight, lot of grams, and I still selling bagss
I need a new connect, cause his prices' getting high Threw some Bandz out at the factory, I'm just trying to get it back
Get it back, get it back, hit the trap, I get it back I got workers in the back, and they're pushing all these packs
God damn, God damn, I'm the man, girlfriend Suck my dick, suck my dick, bitch, you gotta do my man!
Any stains any Licks, you know I need ends Kick the dough, lay you down, split the profit with my man's
Aye Fredo you know, we getting it in! split the profit with my man's

[Hook: x2]
Money, power, respect, that's all a nigga know I got junkies at my door,
I sell a lot of coke So much dope, so much coke, trapping can't get old It's that real trap music, man don't get exposed

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