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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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Jackboy

In The Trenches

 

In The Trenches

(album: Stick Up Kid - 2016)


Doo doo doo doo
Sniper
I'm really loaded, I'm turnt up
I'm in the trenches, man

Fuck her and her momma, I'm a mother fucker
Street pharmacist, neighbourhood hustler
Told her that I love her, but I still don't trust her
I'm a bastard, my daddy been a buster
If I see that nigga, chopper sing like Usher
Fucking samurai, daddy I'mma cut ya
Night light, yellow diamonds shine the city
Boy get off your ass, and go and get it
Lord forgive me, for my sin money
Messing up, kicking doors in money
Paper chaser, addicted to that fast money
Put down that Coach bag, get you some first class money
I want your head first, something like a crash dummy
I'm a walking lick, bitch I got that cash on me
Got that boot in me, I got the juice with me
Yeah the coupe tinted, got lil shooter in it
I'm a rolling stone, molly got my mind gone
Your bitch rode me, her friend wanna ride along
I be going hard, call me Viagra
Grab the mic, then catch the holy ghost like I'm a pastor
I preach
Swimming in the money, trips overseas
With a foreign bitch, sex on the beach
MVP, I never had a bad year
Lately, I've been touching paper like a cashier
Gotta earn ya spot, nobody ain't put me here
Had to play the block, when nobody played it fair
Ran up a check, left you niggas in the rear
Once you get them bands, all your problems disappear
Ooh, how you came up like that?
Tell me how you fucked the game up like that?
First place, but I started last on the track
I'm in your city, putting my city on the map

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