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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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Front Door

 

Front Door


Danny Draco on the beat
On the beat, aye
Woah, woah, woah
K up, K up, K up
I gotta K up
K down, I got a K round

I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto
I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto

Go dumb mode, this trey 8, it got a long nose
He can't take a step off in my shoes, like he ain't got ankles
I'm tired of all the niggas on the net tryna get fame though
Fool left residue, he fucked around and left a stain on him
That texting ain't gon' do, so he ain't gon' view, when we gon' paint some'
I got me a clear view, so this my queue to go take something
I know just how you living, why you acting like you on something
Matter fact don't want to shoot a tat, that's on my lil cousin
I got shooters everywhere, for now I only got a dozen
You can't cop on nun, that's on me, I like to shit in public
Let me change the subject for a verse, bitch come shop wit'
Nugget
All these folks, they love me
Trick or treat, bitch you owe me something

I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto
I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto

Like once again, you play to win, don't ever speak on nun
Take consequence, you suffer like a man for tryna flush 'em
I can't tell 'em right from wrong, 'cause I be wrong [?]
But somehow I wrote a song, so sing along, this bitch don't question
I'm like, "Where did I go wrong?", I copped a stone and went to clutching
Why this bitch keep calling my phone?, leave me 'lone, you on a budget
I'm like fuck it, he done upped it, get to bussing, no discussion
Why they fussin'? Ain't no tussin, put yo' trust in, ain't no trusting
'Bout to cop another tool for all this smoke in the air
Pollution we go stupid, I swear we ain't playing fair
Circumcise his Cheerio, no room for a square, aye
Ooh, kill 'em Terio, if it's war that's to declare

I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto
I'm coming through the front door, so ain't no need to lock the back
This ain't no strings attached, call me lil glizzy wit' a Mac
Bitch I get crank mode, I need them Franklins like pronto
You know I fuck wit' Drake but ain't no hoopers in Toronto

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