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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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Mackned

All My Ex's

 

All My Ex's

(album: God Mom - 2018)


All my exes tens
Walk outside my house, I'm seeing [?]
(Ooh)
(Mackned, ooh la la)
(Ooh)
I don't fuck with' you niggas, it's like I'm [?]

All my exes tens
Walk outside my house, seeing [?]
Police on a nigga, like insects
She eat me, I know she give me dialect

Hit it from the side, side effects
Skip court, Newport
What we knew about murders, we ain't talk much
Lil nigga, I was tryna get my pars up

I want it like the golf, I get my pars up
Going way to hard, they wanna stall us
We stay moving, it's too easy
Getting money everyday, feel like a repeat
And I'm pouring out, call it a relief
Bitch we 3-D, call it too real
You don't know the feel
Money big and we ain't sign no deal

We getting money like we fucking up a tree
I'm in and out that coochie, like a CD
My niggas watch my back like Netflix
Attachments on my weapons

Mackned, SMRTDEATH, we the freshest
And I got a gold ticket bitch for breakfast
Looking like some money on the necklace
They gon' talk, but they don't know
No time for such shit, bout' a no-show
Gon' glow, they watch in slow-mo
Tryna catch every moment
Fall back, we be on our own shit

All my exes tens
Walk outside my house, seeing [?]
All my exes tens
All my exes tens, and there's nothing you can do about it

done

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