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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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Kent Jones

Bout That

 

Bout That


Ayy, I just wanna thank God
Ayy, for all the blessings
Ayy
Ayy, ayy

On my momma, on my hood (My hood)
I get high, I look good (Look good)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
I'm 'bout that
'Bout that, 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

Yeah (Maybach Music)
Living like a movie, Eddie Murphy checks (Uh)
Holyfield crib, Eddie Murphy necks (Uh)
Heavy diamonds on me and the turtle necks (Turtle necks)
[?] murders that's dodging and robbing, giving, it's time that we start to live it (Uh)
Couple bottles and got us a pot to piss in (Yeah)
Couple models and [?] the clubs to get in (Ooh)
Call this [?] party until the [?] turn the block to holy ground
The choppas'll hold me down (Hold me down)
Big boots, all white like Bobby Brown (Grr)
Big smoke, they smell it from out in Bronx
West Coast, they mail it all by the pounds (The biggest)
Kent Jones, my nigga, gon' get this crown (Gon' get this crown)
Big [?], I pray this [?] now (Lord)
Double R, the bitches they get around (Ooh)
Twenty cars/guard, them brothers we can't [?], sit down

On my momma, on my hood (My hood, It's the Biggest)
I get high, I look good (Look good, M-Maybach Music)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
I'm 'bout that
'Bout that, 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

I remember all them days we couldn't eat proper (Eat proper)
Ramen noodles on the stove, now we eating pasta (Eating pasta)
Never hate on nobody, but don't wait on nobody
Firecrackers, I don't give a fuck, we in the streets popping (Streets poppin')
We 'bout that
Everybody gon' take an M, I don't count that (Yeah)
Write a blank reality check, and watch it bounce back (Yeah)
We was [?] without rat
Don't know where me and my niggas would be without that
[?] with my main, ain't gotta work no more
Couple M's with no degree, got my diploma
It broke my heart when I was on my dick, on couches at home
I wish a nigga would have the nerve to tell me, "Be humble"
I'm 'bout my son and his kids, kids [?] his uncle
[?] on my [?] and everything I love was part of the stressing
Had to do it again just in case they thought I was lucky
From the bottom of the [?], and now we going global

On my momma, on my hood (My hood)
I get high, I look good (Look good)
Throw your bag and I keep that bitch full (Bitch full)
All about mine and I got it out the mud
'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

'Cause I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
Came straight from the bottom, nigga, we got that (Got that)
We was hungry, now I watch all my niggas count racks (Count racks)
For this life we live, on my momma, yeah, I'm 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'm 'bout that
I'm 'bout that
'Bout that, 'bout that
Bitch, I'm 'bout that

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