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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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Hollywood Undead

Trap God

 

Trap God

(album: Hotel Kalifornia - 2022)


I got these fucking habits, if it's green, just let me have it
Watch 'em run, jackrabbits, .44, just let me pack it
Yeah, that dove and that grenade, renegades of the day
Check your pulse, motherfucker, no, we are not the same
'Cause we can chop chop all that white up in the chop shop
Doping out the drop top, got these bitches jumping hopscotch
Trap gods, and we got everything you'll ever need
That's 818, that's 310, 405, that's 323

Burn it down
Till it's raining embers and ashes, fall down to the ground
(Burn bitch to the ground)
Till it's raining embers and ashes, fall down to the ground

Like a real rockstar
I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god

It's going down, my skin, it's plain i-in a pain
It's painted black, this ain't a act to entertain
Category six, lo-love is disastrous
Pour the gasoline, light up the matches
Question everything, don't trust the smile
This is FM radio, don't touch that fucking dial

Burn it down
Till it's raining embers and ashes, fall down to the ground
(Burn bitch to the ground)
Till it's raining embers and ashes, fall down to the ground

Like a real rockstar
I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
I'm a real trap god
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god

So re-up and blast off 'cause we never act soft
Get beat up and slap box 'cause I'll break that ass off
Yeah, we keep this block hot, so run when we pop shots
We heat up this hotbox and pray to the trap gods

Like a real rockstar (Yeah)
I'm a real trap god (Trap god)
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god (Trap god)
Like a real rockstar (Oh)
I'm a real trap god (Trap god)
Like a real rockstar
Burn it down, let 'em run, I'm a real trap god

done

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