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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

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I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Ace Hood

London (Freestyle)

 

London (Freestyle)

(album: Body Bag 6 - 2023)


Yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, ye, ye, ye, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye

I'm calm as a river, light as a feather
I'm really the ultimate stepper I overdeliver
Standing right over the victim now he gotta pose for the picture
I'm never at odds, I fear nobody but God
Praying my people survive it's a jungle outside
Don't let them haters collide I got few hundred grand on the side
We gon' watch for them vibes
Holla at my money [?] protect it from predator guys, uh
My credit get sexualized I don't need my money to sign, I do what I like
Take the trip out of the country to live in the jungle for nights
My bitch a freaky lil type and she know she be loving me right, this is deeper than life
Mans dem never get P, some 24 it's me, uh
I'm out London now, pulling up bbc's, yeah
Mans dem holding it down, we don't do o.p.p's, no
We only do V.I.P's we don't need C.I.D, gangsta
This is a body bag, put a beat in a body cast
I know my haters are broke and they probably mad, I can tell by they polygraph
You can be racked up, niggas still squares, that's a Louie V monogram
So much of Ace Hood in they flows now I get pictures of sonograms
Anyone know they energy different, I'm around it's a soul in the system
Double R with the stars in the ceiling, just a symbol of higher assencion
I'm [?] with no further conditions, I go ride with the prettiest women
Wake up early and handle my business, on the real I need one hundred million

Yah, yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah, yah, ye, ye, ye, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye
Ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye, ye
Nation

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