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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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Lil Tracy

Chrome Heart Lens

 

Chrome Heart Lens

(album: Designer Talk 2 - 2020)


(Ginseng)
Yeah
Leggo, leggo

This bitch got a boyfriend but she fucking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago when I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my Lens, I'm seeing money (Money)
I got more pretty ho's then you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my fucking business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and all my bitches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass (She want me to slap her ass)

Boy, you're talking too much (Too much)
Made thirty racks today, I used not have two bucks (Not even have two bucks)
You need to tie your shoes up before you fuck around and trip tryna run it up with up (You can't run it up with us)
I'm fucking yo' bitch on a Monday
Called the Lyft and she left in a Hyundai
Niggas sneak dissing on Sunday
Then they act like your friend on a Monday
Used to get five racks a show (Five)
Now I look at that shit like it's chump change
Got Rick Owens on all of my toes (Toes)
I'm finna go step on the runway
Work, work, work, work, that's all I do, I'm on Rihanna time
My cougar bitch so bad, she was born 1979
I'm a rich nigga that's facts, I'm confused, I don't know what to buy
My ex bitch was mad, said she leaving, all I said was "By"
I'm a jerk, I know
Skinny jeans, my pocket bold (Leggo)
Fuck a heart of gold, I got me a heart of chrome (Chrome)
Yes, my money long
My bank account look like a phone number (Hold up, hold up)
I said my money long
My bank account look like a phone number

This bitch got a boyfriend but she fucking (Woo)
I came five minutes ago when I look down and she still sucking (She still sucking)
I got a heart inside of my chest, but I feel nothing (But I feel nothing)
I got Chrome Heart inside my Lens, I'm seeing money (Money)
I got more pretty ho's then you got racks
Yeah, I'm 'bout my fucking business, yeah, my suit got Prada tags
Okay, yeah, all my hundreds crispy and all my bitches super bad
Okay, I'm sucking on her titties, she want me to slap her ass (She want me to slap her ass)

done

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