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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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Jacquees

Maria

 

Maria

(album: Quemix 3 - 2018)


[Jacquees:]
Lemme take something
Lemme take something
Mister Smith

Maria, Maria
She remind me of my East Side Story
Maria, Maria
She's living the life just like a movie star, whoa, whoa, hmm
She want the fame, she want the money

Bad lil' chick named Maria (hey)
Fine as hell you should've seen (whoa, whoa)
She was always wearing designer clothes (hey)
Always with the finest hoes (hey)
She know the nigga's working at the door (oh yeah)
She be fucking with the club promoters (ooh yeah)
Straight niggas spend a check on 'em (hey)
But a bitch put respect on him (hey, hey)
So I call myself [?] (what?)
Yeah I'm fucking with Maria (hey)
And see heard she had the fire brain (yeah)
The type that'll make you lose your man (yeah, hey, ay)
So I hit the door then we hit the bed (hmm)
It's obvious I got some head (hmm)
She caught a young nigga at perfect timing (yeah)
She had some niggas run behind me, they tryna find me

[DeeQuincey Gates:]
Tracking me sleeping, you tripping, you know I stay ready (know I stay ready)
When I hit the club thirty minutes, she flex in my section (flex in my section)
She colder than my ice, she don't care about love and affection (love and affection)

[Jacquees & DeeQuincey Gates:]
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
She remind me of my East Side Story (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She's living the life just like a movie star, whoa, whoa, hmm (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She want the fame, she want the money (Maria, Maria)

[Boakie:]
Should've been knew (been knew)
But I dig her features and I really like her move
shorty from the hood and I know that be some trouble
That's the type of hoe with that crazy big brother
We fucking this forever we look damn good together
Pull up to her spot and she let me hit one up
Yeah I had the blessing (blessing), now we never stress (no stress)
Busy counting money so I didn't see the mess

[C-Trillionaire:]
C-Trill
Lil' shorty a freak and she ready (she ready)
She know I keep the wop in the confetti (yeah)
I let her face meet balls, no spaghetti (ugh)
She ride it in like a Lexus (skrr)
She ride it in, she be flexing (flexin')
She pop her shit like a bar (bar)
She tryna take off with a star

[Jacquees & DeeQuincey Gates:]
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
She remind me of my East Side Story (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She's living the life just like a movie star, whoa, whoa, hmm (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She want the fame, she want the money (Maria, Maria)

[FYB Tevin:]
Remember I met her on counteroll
We came up from Papa's to Papa Dogs
It ain't shit [?] on finer clothes
In love with the money, she know the code (yeah)
Take out them Secrets, don't wear no clothes
Come and be quiet and lock the door
Chanel on her feet, you can check her toes (yeah)
You can spend a lil' money, I got some more
I got something to prove, baby you should know
She tryna fuck on a nigga right at show
And that bag on her arm yeah it cost the most
She just rock it real good, she ain't break a boast
I just gotta stay focused from coast to coast
And you know how we coming, man likes a toast
But I gotta stay humble and blow this dough

[Jacquees & DeeQuincey Gates:]
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
She remind me of my East Side Story (Maria, Maria, Maria, Maria)
Maria, Maria (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She's living the life just like a movie star, whoa, whoa, hmm (Maria, Maria, Maria)
She want the fame, she want the money (Maria, Maria)

done

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