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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

Ball

 

Ball

(album: Fredo Mafia - 2016)


Ball on these niggas mane like there's no tomorrow
Got a couple bad bitches on me, I don't even call
Call my choppa Queen Latifah cause I'm 'bout to set it off
Real trap nigga man, I done sold it all
Marble floors, no beat down roaches on my wall
Remember going to school broke with holes in my drawers
Now I got 'em Gucci drawers with a 1000 bitches to call
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Who would ever thought mane who would ever thought

Wack niggas be loony tunes, I will shoot at any goon
These little niggas, y'all can't fit up in my shoes
Y'all know I carry big old tools, I go by them big old rules
I can teach ya ass off even though I dropped out of school
I don't speak for fucking nothing, have my shooters shoot at you
If there's beef or something, I don't do what rappers do
In the trap, I'm trapping fool, want a pound? I'm taxing you
Want a brick? I'm taxing you but try to rob, I'm clapping you
Say you a street nigga but in jail giving up your food?
Boy you ain't a street nigga, who the fuck you trying to fool?
10 bands on your head just to get my shorty's something to do
More like free Money and 'em cause I'ma pull up too

Ball on these niggas mane like there's no tomorrow
Got a couple bad bitches on me, I don't even call
Call my choppa Queen Latifah cause I'm 'bout to set it off
Real trap nigga man, I done sold it all
Marble floors, no beat down roaches on my wall
Remember going to school broke with holes in my drawers
Now I got 'em Gucci drawers with a 1000 bitches to call
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Who would ever thought mane who would ever thought

[Wooh Da Kid:]
Ever since my pops died, no father figure
4 years later, lost my brother, mission harder nigga
Now I'm 15 with a strapped out 30
Me and little Waka catch you slipping, do you dirty
Came a long way from So Icy to the Squad
Bitch who with me to chop some shit apart
Momma was a hustler, daddy was a killer
Added up my options but this pistol felt more realer
So I'ma ball on 'em like there's no tomorrow
Ball on 'em like there's no tomorrow
I might just set it off, all in the car
100 rounds, all in the car

Ball on these niggas mane like there's no tomorrow
Got a couple bad bitches on me, I don't even call
Call my choppa Queen Latifah cause I'm 'bout to set it off
Real trap nigga man, I done sold it all
Marble floors, no beat down roaches on my wall
Remember going to school broke with holes in my drawers
Now I got 'em Gucci drawers with a 1000 bitches to call
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Now I'm that nigga man, who would ever thought
Who would ever thought mane who would ever thought

done

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