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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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K. Michelle

We Mobbin

 

We Mobbin

(album: 0 Fucks Given - 2012)


Is there a hater in the room? Is there a hater in the room?
Is there a hater in the room?
1, 2, 3.

Fuck you, niggas, I swear I care about everything but these niggas
Don't pay your child support niggas.

So fuck you, bitches, I swear I care about everything but you, bitches.
You be some hating ass bitches, I ain't thinking about y'all bitches, stuck in my regis hour.
'Cause you're some dick drunk bitches, that nigga lame here ain't getting no bitches.

Why you worry about these niggas? Got your own shit, well, fuck with gold diggers.

Pussy get you stuck, just like honey do
Yeah, that's right, niggas, bitches getting money too.
I pull over that two seater only to me and a bad bitch 'cause this is just what I do.

And I'm quick to tell a nigga "fuck you", move back, dirty money coming through.
'Cause that's a motherfucking pimp, look up in the skies, saw my name on blimp.
'Cause I'm a motherfucking problem, bitch, you got a grammy, but I come and rob 'em.
Why you retweet me? I won't fight with bitches that be singing off key, no.

done

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