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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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Justin Stone

Sunday

 

Sunday


I hate my grasp, I'm so stuck, I'm broke af
Flexing all, flexing all my credit card debt
Nothing left, I might have to sell some drugs
I'm the plug, if I love I mess it up, mess it up, yeah

Young man with a frown on his face always
Smoking and driving, God I believe you
But your people, Christians, gotta be wilding
You know I'm vibing, losing myself, I have my own skin
Stress and the pills, they got me in slow mo

I need to, I need to wait
Think I need something to save me
Don't have a hip but I have a Mercedes
I can't pay it off and it's crazy
I miss the times when I didn't have
Nothing before I made music
I was so innocent, I was so clueless
Now I got groupies and drugs I'm abusing

Momma getting nervous, I'ma get laced
Losing my faith at a young age
Shapes you if you don't see that
I'm just one of a million
Grew up in the church as a villain
Getting shamed, looked down vividly
My future looks bleak to me
Gatorade, jail, and a fourth a week

Whoa, not sleeping and god's sake Sunday
Losing everything, I might get it back one day, yeah
Running my mouth like I don't feel no pain
Thank God, thank God, I'ma get it back one day
Not sleeping and god's sake Sunday
Losing everything, I might get it back one day, yeah
Running my mouth like I don't feel no pain
Thank God, thank God, I'ma get it back one day
Yeah, ay

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