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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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Kicked In

 

Kicked In

(album: The Devil Don't Like Me - 2023)


(I should probably go, it's getting late)
(Computer rights for life)

You ain't getting racks when that shit was in sesh
Get back, baby, I don't wanna have sex with ya
Murda worth baby, nigga, I ain't finna plex with ya
You ain't with the Top Kids, we ain't finna flex with ya
He couldn't get this swag when that shit was in his season
He ain't tryna get no bag and you're trying for no reason
Hop right on that block and kill niggas they couldn't believe it
She just seen the Top Kid, she couldn't believe it

When these niggas see lil' Jace pop out they can't believe it
I just pop another Xan' and felt it kicking
No more 556, I put the 7.62 in
If that lil' boy try to run then we gon' trip him
I need ten kids, baby, on some rich-ass shit
I'm on focus when I shoot, I know I hit him
I hit–hit, him
I hit–hit, him
I hit–hit, him (Computer rights for life)

You ain't getting racks when that shit was in sesh
Get back, baby, I don't wanna have sex with ya
Murda worth baby, nigga, I ain't finna plex with ya
You ain't with the Top Kids, we ain't finna flex with ya
He couldn't get this swag when that shit was in his season
He ain't tryna get no bag and you're trying for no reason
Hop right on that block and kill niggas they couldn't believe it
She just seen the Top Kid, she couldn't believe it

done

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