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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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Andre Nickatina

The Al Capone Suite

 

The Al Capone Suite

(album: Daiquiri Factory: Cocaine Raps, Vol. 2 - 2000)


It's the recess cup yea, nessly crunch yea, milky way type madness.
sometimes I hate to begin this, sometime the photographers can stand this,
say dead like a battery hit'em off with flatery, I don't do it for the cherity,
I have to rap for the veraty, she said yea mother fucker, let's do it on a saturday,
toss the bu cape, grab the mo__ jump in the caddy in we went our way

We up n the dope for the next studio droping the rap and we skat to the show
tramendious track with the doe we blow, some hate that don't even know me though.
we stuff the philly, what's the realli, and we come back easy

Ease I'm high as a mother fucker, probly dies as a motherfucker,
get tried as a motherfucker, get fried as a motherfucker,
but don't let that be ther reason why motherfucker, hardly ber__ far,
do it at the bar but don't take it to far, some man, got leaneant,
foo they got the ingrediants, fuck be a nigga that's seening it,
when you wanna be a nigga that's being it, word.

Put it on a hard way, and by the way like a B n an ash trey,
gotta hit'em like a rickashay, and when the temp-T parley,
and I know cut-throats like scarface, don't hit'em up put'em down on the contract,
make your ass a little too hard to contact

Lord lullibuy, king nicky, gettin gone, yea. off that sticky, it see a copy,
they say they wanna get me, but I got a body gard like wittney

done

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