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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.

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Icewear Vezzo

Town & Country

 

Town & Country


Reuel, stop playing with these niggas
Uh, drank god
Shhh
Gang shit, nigga
Check the scoreboard

Yeah, forties, nines, macs, and the Ks
Sixty-thousand strong for this Rollie, act yo' age
Cuddy banged my line for them oranges, that's my lane
I don't trust a soul, bitch, I got stick when I'm on stage
Million dollars cash, got me acting like I'm Blade
We kill hoes too, tell that bitch get out my face
Yeah, I want that drop. Ain't got no seal? Then I'm gucci
Purple demon sipper, spilling drank all on my Nudies
Pop out with a thirty in that Glock, he a Big Uzi
762s up in that Drac', he call it Lucci
Double cup of lean, bitch, I be sipping like I'm Tunechi
I'm a Ghetto Boy, so I spent fifty for the coochie
Plus I'm cripping like I'm Tookie
I hang with the robbers, gang members, and the shooters
We gone load them clips, spin his block and make a movie
All white sticks, they white as crack, I call em "Pookie" (Iced Up Records)
Twenty-thousand dollars for lil' bro to grab that Trishy
I just robbed the plug, shit, I be making bad decisions
Every time I go to buy my drugs, bitch, I got blicky
If she ain't trying to fuck, then she won't make it past my kitchen
Spent three-hundred thousand for my jewelry up at Hutchie
Choppa on my side, this shit look like I got on crutches
I be on the 6, run through that bitch just like I'm Stuckey
If it wasn't for probation, tell my opps "You niggas lucky"
Yeah, got a bitch and she a stuffer
Made four-hundred thousand off that ice down in Kentucky
Fifties in the bezel of that Patek, this bitch busting
Half a brick of puppy, sold it in a Town & Country, nigga

We gon' call this bitch "Town & Country", man
We in a Town & Country, nigga
You know that's what we work in
We got a stash in that bitch too
Almost hit a bitch for a few
Stupid ass police wasn't looking right
But that's another story though
Gang shit
6 Prince
Big ice, big landlord

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