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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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Lakeyah

Shots Fired

 

Shots Fired

(album: My Time - 2021)


(Aing that DJ Chose over there?)
One shot, two shot (Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Three shot, keep going

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

Lil bitch, I'm getting money, give a fuck about no drama
'Fore I add a bitch online, I'ma add another comma
I might hit up KOD and throw like thirty K in dollars
I ain't tripping, ain't no limit, blew that shit on this designer

Niggas should relax 'cause my niggas keep a Mac and they gon' use it
She say she with the shit? She gotta prove it
Look at how these bitches wave riding, I'm the blueprint
Know I got these bitches real mad, niggas choosing

Strippers in the section, popping bottles straight flexing
I don't need a nigga ever, this a hundred on my necklace
This that new season Bottega, this expensive ass stepping
Aye, let me post up on the 'gram, 'cause that's the only thing she checking
And I'm like

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

Aye, one, here comes the two to the three to the four
Aye, thirty thousand ones, can't see the motherfucking floor
The Coupe like a bird, know we butterfly the door
Pussy got him buying out the motherfucking store
Bitch, I'm booked and busy, turn around another plane, I'm getting dizzy
What's her name ain't fucking with me
I just let him taste and he ain't even fuck and can't forget me
Said, "Lakeyah, you the one", that's a fact, now buy that Fendi, nigga

Know a bitch bad, post a pic, don't need a caption
I keep the pressure in the bag, high fashion
Make 'em buy me Gucci for the coochie, call it taxes
I get to bussing at these bitches, keep a ratchet
One shot for the bad bitches
Two shots if you sipping Don Ju'
One shot for the niggas, keep the bag with 'em
And two shots if your bankroll blue

done

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