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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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Tarantino

 

Tarantino

(album: Almost There - 2020)


(BrentRambo)

Only one credit at the end 'cause I did this shit by myself
She jealous that promethazine was my first love, I can't help, uh
Codeine never get the best of me and I swim in it like Phelps
Just left Saks, I'm a glory boy, mismatch designer, no belt
Bitch gon' do what she do and I'm cool with it
Fast car, it's American-made, but this the one with the cooling kit
Label can't make no niggas slaves as long as we recoup this shit
I'ma pull up, boy, I'm still legit
Just can't go with them pigs again, uh
I'm crying on my knees, I know I won't sin again
Ain't no part of my life cheap, that's just me and them hoes again
Something 'bout foreigns on south beach just makes me hate normal shit
Dress code, tell us to wear formal shit, we don't even know what formal is
I can't wait for no shit that I'm just born to get
I like most of the foreign whips, older, I might get bored of it
Tune her like my race track, know you gon' call my phone again
I can't wait for no shit that I'm just born to get
I can't wait for no shit that I'm just born to get
I can't wait for no shit that I'm just born to get
Ayy, I'm just born to get it
I can't wait for no shit that I'm just born to get

Only one credit at the end 'cause I did this shit by myself
Hmhm

done

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