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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.

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Fredo Santana

Rob My Plug

 

Rob My Plug

(album: Fredo Kruger - 2013)


[Intro:]
Fredo Kruger!

[Hook x2: Fredo Santana]
I'm abouta rob my plug, take his ass down,
For a couple bricks, then feed it to my town.
I'm abouta rob my plug.
I'm abouta rob my plug (my plug).

[Verse 1: Fredo Santana]
Trapper of the year, bitch I can't stop trapping,
Weed so stanky, you can smell it through the pack,
Put it in the pot, then I pack it in the plastic,
Crack doing numbers clucka say I got magic,
But if you run up on me then, it's gonna be a tragic,
Them bullets get to flying, couple bodies and a casket,
A fiend for that money, I swear I'm an addict,
Wherever it's at, when I see it, I just grab it
The 30 that I'm packing, rob me, it ain't happen
Now you on the news for this.40 that I'm blasting,
My plug, he be taxing, but I'm a set him up,
Have my killas in his house, whoever they see, they wetting up

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
My trap don't slow up, supplying 'til they stop us,
Hop out, nigga, we ain't serving, unless your car parked
Bitches see me starstruck, niggas wanna play tough,
Acting like they want war, this 'K will tear your face off,
Last week robbed the kush man, this week rob the dope man,
Heard you holding work man, get your ass poked, fam.
Thinking this is your fam, then I kick your door in,
Everybody on the ground Ballout bring them ropes in!
Kush smoke, kush smoke all I do is kush smoke!
Disrespect my set, then you fuck around and get smoked!
[?] with your wife, ask my shooters what they in for,
Fed ass niggas snitching, giving info!

[Hook]

done

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