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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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Kris Kross

A Real Bad Dream

 

A Real Bad Dream

(album: Totally Krossed Out - 1992)


I went to sleep kinda early on a Friday night
Trying to catch me some z's, instead of caught me a fright
I fell into a dream of me being deep in the game
Slanging, gang banging, you know what I'm saying, right?
Standing on the corner with a mouth full of gums
Fresh from the store, flashing my bankroll
Every day I'm in a Dickies suit, picking up loot
And if I have to, it ain't nothing for me to shoot
'Boom, boom, boom' in the game is how you win
Thirteen now, at fourteen I'm a kingpin
I'm tossing and turning saying, 'Man, when will this dream end?'
Cuz if it don't, I'll probably be choking on a MAC-10
Somebody hit me on the phone
[telephone rings, picks up the phone]
Hello?
(Hey yo, Kris, man. Casey's got smoked. Yeah, man...)
Man, now I'm tossing and turning for my moke
Cause somebody told me that my homie just got smoked
I'm glad this ain't the real deal 'cause if it was
A nigga like the miggity Mac woulda took weeks, cuz
And I ain't with a stealing, the killing and getting a tag
I never, ever hope I come that close to a body bag
I'm glad we didn't get caught up and did the right thing
Cause that life's a nightmare, a real bad dream

A real bad dream
A real bad dream
A real bad dream
Break 'em off something

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