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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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Jim Jones

Lose Lose

 

Lose Lose

(album: The Fraud Department - 2021)


Somebody call the fraud department
(La Música de Harry Fraud)
Haha
You know what we on
(Make sure your pieces hitting, nigga)

I'm still in and out the hood with the bag on me (Facts)
Done-done niggas good, then went bad on me (Fuck 'em)
Felt like Suge in '96 with the red rag on me (Eastside)
Way I've been tackling shit, they should put pads on me
Play has changed, so I might call an audible (Hike)
Turned the AR to a pistol, nigga, now the gun's portable (Loaded)
We gon' ride like the tank is on a quarter full
Got us feeling like robbing the bank is what we oughta do
They talk of smoke like I'm too rich to slide
I drop a bag and they told me that's how much a bitch had cried (Boo-hoo, nigga)
We let that heat go just like the Britain skies
And I used to cook up coke in the same pot the chicken fried (Lucky)
You gotta watch the wicked media
They tryna find my network on Wikipedia (Facts)
I can't recall telling that bitch that I needed her (Sheesh)
If she a bad bitch, nigga, tell me where they breeded her, fucker

Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose
I be in all the main events with the who's who's
We been putting masks on 'fore the new flus
Nigga, I still run around, pocket full of new blues
Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose
I be in all the main events with the who's who's
We been putting masks on 'fore the new flus
Nigga, I still run around, pocket full of new blues

M's in the bank, over eight hundred credit (I'm loaded)
Word is my bond, it's gon' rain if I said it (Factual)
If we shoot a movie, it's no way we can edit (Uh-uh)
We just charge it to the game 'cause we love playing with debit (What's the Venmo?)
We'll haul liquid like this water on my neck (Facts)
Bitch, that's for sure, it's no shortage on the flex (Ooh)
I got a jewelry box with Audemars and Pateks
We be playing Call of Duty, going to war on the jet
When I'm hungry, four-course meal on the yacht deck
This Yachtmaster on the dock got his watch wet (I'll)
Been talking beef, you ain't run up on the opp yet
We been ready to shoot like the clock ticking with a shot left
All these new rappers, they just rap for clout (Fuck them lil' niggas)
Happened to them choppas you was rapping 'bout? (You got it on you?)
If my name slip out your lips, then I'ma slap your mouth
Start fronting on us and we start backing out

Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose
I be in all the main events with the who's who's
We been putting masks on 'fore the new flus
Nigga, I still run around, pocket full of new blues
Shit, now that sound like a lose-lose
I be in all the main events with the who's who's
We been putting masks on 'fore the new flus
Nigga, I still run around, pocket full of new blues

done

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