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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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Balance

 

Balance


Swerve, swerve
When you say, "I miss you"
I don't believe that bitch 'cause I got trust issues (Drank God)
Goddamnit, Dupri
Goddamn

Yeah, we still balanced, yeah (Whoa)
Lot of niggas falling off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit (Feel it)
I talk my shit but bet that I back it (Back, back)
And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (No way)
I done been through everything except a wedding ring (Yeah yeah)
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me (Dead to me)
Being on is my motherfucking destiny (Yeah, Drank God)

Burner on my waist, yeah, this bitch oven, yeah
Shawty seen my wrist, bet this bitch fucking (Yeah)
I been turning up for like six summers (What?)
Type of nigga shoot the club up 'it I hit something, uh
These niggas virgins, they ain't hitting nothing (They ain't hitting nothin')
I just got a squirter with a big onion (Big onion)
Spend another birdie, now my wrist flooded (Dancer)
RIP my nigga Loki, that's my big cousin, uh
Should've put your jeweler in a casket (In a casket)
I just bought another Cuban, I'm a savage, uh (I'm a savage)
Bitch, I'm a boss, I ain't average (Nah)
A lot of niggas falling off, we still balanced, nigga

Yeah, we still balanced, yeah (Whoa)
Lot of niggas falling off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit (Feel it)
I talk my shit but bet that I back it (Back, back)
And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (No way)
I done been through everything except a wedding ring (Yeah yeah)
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me (Dead to me)
Being on is my motherfucking destiny (Yeah)

I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (No way)
I done been through everything except a wedding ring (Yeah yeah)
Almost everybody in this bitch got felonies (Goddamn)
I just thank my God that all these blessings fell on me (Right on me)
Man, fuck a father figure, I want eight figures (Eight)
Why you hating, bitter? (Hatin')
I'm the type to lay the plate down and be great with you (Great)
I ain't stingy for real
I split up the mils like they all done said the grace with us, look (Thank you Dear Heavenly Father, let's all eat)
It feel good to be home, it feel good to be back on
All my business is black-owned, Sean Don Carti Corleone
I done been through all that drama that you put inside your songs
Look, I took the setback, step back, then step back up, now we on, whoa

We still balanced, yeah (Whoa)
Lot of niggas falling off, we still balanced
Let it hit, yeah, I bet they feel that shit (Feel it)
I talk my shit but bet that I back it (Back, back)
And I can't trust a fucking thing you telling me (No way)
I done been through everything except a wedding ring (Yeah yeah)
Had to block my old bitch, yeah, she dead to me (Dead to me)
Being on is my motherfucking destiny (Yeah)

If he ain't with the team, he get picked off
Drank God, finna change my name to Big Sauce, ayy
Niggas looking sick that I'm getting off
Got the brain just to see what the bitch thought

Made it off the 6 and I did this shit historically (Yeah)
The OG's passed the torch to me
Yeah, alley-oop off the board to me (Whoa)
And I still support the crib
Even the ones that's not supporting me (Still)
Turned up, no distorting me
Ain't wanna go off but they forcing me, Drank God

Ayy, right on, I got that pipe on
I put that ice on, so bright, holmes, look like the lights on
I took your wife home, she bite down, just like she Tyson
Them icy whites on, them white horns looking like white foams, nigga

Drank God
Uh
Yeah
What?

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