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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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Get Money

(album: The Champ Is Here - 2004)


C'mon!
Ah-ha!
What you say, uh?
We ain't done!
Uh!

Wanna blow vanillas in the grill at my villa?
Play PS2 with Ru and Della?
Pick up my cell, spaz out and yell?
This is it right here, baby!
Wanna blow vanillas in the grill at my villa?
Play PS2 with Ru and Della? (Kiss!)
Pick up my cell, spaz out and yell?
Could've been a business call, oh well
Taught you wild shit 'cause you was a wild chick
Scared when the Feds hit the trail in South Click
Know me, ma, shit, I'm in and out quick
Might get knocked with paper, never with wild bricks
End of the day, you'll say that you ate right
Skull in the morn', fistful on a late night
Keys to the Benz and you know where the Hummer at
Combo to the safe? Won't be none of that
Hurt when I had to beat ya
You knew too much, so I had to keep ya
And even if my niggas ain't like you
They knew you was mines
So regardless to the fact, they had to greet ya
Coming through JFK, no luggage
Just a carry-on with money, I'm so rugged
And the hood getting chips
Four-fif' on the hip on some real Kiss of Death shit
What!

Yeah! The mothafucking champ!
And if you don't know, now you know
Ah-ha!

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?