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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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Kirko Bangz

Versace

 

Versace

(album: Progression III - 2013)


[Hook:]
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Shirt, shirt by Versace
Bitch you better fuck sumn
Ho, Hoes wanna knock one
Bitch you better fuck sumn

[Verse 1: Kirko Bangz]
I just bought a shirt for tonight, ho
And it cost five-hundred (Better fuck sumn!)
I seen a bad bitch at the light, oh!
My car cost two-hundred (Better fuck sumn!)
Uh, got 'Sace on the chain.
Louis, that's my side ho. Versace, that's my main
'Sace in the car so that's 'Sace in the lane
All day I dream about Versace on the linen
Fucked at work and now she bugging me. Versace John Lennon.
I only want the bitch if she expensive
Fuck the ho in Versace, had some boojie ass children
Doing what I'm suppose to do
I'm in Versace my niggas they in 'Sace too
Ain't no fun unless we all get some
If I'm fucking, then my niggas, they fucking too.

[Hook]

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Hundred-Thou' what I'm buying here?
Talking lion head (Bitch better fuck sumn!)
Hundred-Thou' on these Cuban Links.
Medusa Face (Bitch better fuck sumn!)
And my shirt eight-hundred
And just copped a honey (Bitch better fuck sumn!)
These bottles they hundred
I just copped a hundred (Man, Bitch better fuck sumn!)
Got syrup by the liter. Bitch. Homie, I'm a beat it
Catch the pussy like Jeter haa
Picture a nigga balling the Bitch get to calling
Panties get to fallin
Kamikaze. Shirt by Versace
Know my diamonds flash paparazzi
Give a fuck about a hater
I be getting to the paper
Fuck nigga get your weight up haa

[Hook]

[Verse 3: YG]
It's YG 400!
Shirt Versace, fucking is a hobby
I love a bitch that suck dick so sloppy
In high school she was a ho
Hundred dollar bills on the floor
Bitch you better fuck sumn!
And that's straight up
I prefer a bad bitch with no make-up
I got my cake up. Ya'll playas say sumn
I'm never paying for pussy and I'm never going bankrupt
My shirt's Versace. Bitch red like Rudolph
Try to rob me I'll cock back that shooter
Trying to count how many bitches pussy I ate
Why you do that? Cause I love how it taste. Ooo!
Me and Kirko on that purple.
Geeked up like Urkel
Middle fingers in the air I don't trust you bitches
Spent my money on me so I can fuck you bitches. Ooo!

[Hook]

[Verse 4: G-Haze]
Got a shirt by Gianni
In your main ho that's where you can find me
Why these haters want to mean mug me
Cause I'm coming down clean and they bitches wanna fuck sumn
Trick you better suck sumn
Stepped in the party make a nigga wanna cuff sumn
Po-Po that's a No-No
Give me Ocho-Cinco!
Uhh, fuck that condom by Versace when I hit from the back
She gon' call me "Papi" while she sit up on my lap
Sip syrup lean and I got it from the trap
But I ain't a dope boy
Shirt by Versace got me feeling like a coke boy
Gold grillz, gold chain, LMG be the game
Bitch you better fuck sumn!

[Hook]

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