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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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Wokeup

 

Wokeup


Yeah, woke up sipping Wock', yeah
He sipping on fake drop, yeah
This shit around the clock
I'm too high, I can't stop it
I just left the bank, ain't made a deposit
Boy, this an SRT, this ain't no Masi'

Uh, hold on, my bitch bad as hell, his hoe got mileage
All these racks on me, ain't go to college
Yeah, that nigga want him a feat', told him send the deposit
Damn, choppa right under my feet, it get to wilding
Ha, I do shit he can't, yeah
He not in my rank, I'm that nigga and he ain't
Made like ten racks off some drank
I keep cash, like fuck the bank
Told that nigga, just stay in his lane
Riding with sticks inside the Range

Yeah, woke up sipping Wock', yeah
He sipping on fake drop, yeah
This shit around the clock
I'm too high, I can't stop it
I just left the bank, ain't made a deposit
Boy, this an SRT, this ain't no Masi'

I spent racks in YSL, this shit a hobby
His bitch geeked as hell, yeah, she off X and Oxy'
Yeah, uh, I been geeked as fuck and stay right in the party
I don't even give a fuck, I put my bitch on Roxi'
Uh, racks inside the Sprinter, we run it up
Uh, that's his hoe, that bitch, she came to fuck
I been on these niggas' necks, I can't let up
In that all red Trackhawk, yeah, you know that's us

done

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