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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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Mac Miller

BOO! (Interlude)

 

BOO! (Interlude)


Like clockwork (Like, like clockwork)
Yeah (Like)
Well

Well, it's the maniac with zany raps, made millions off of baby Mac
My brain, it ain't attached, you love me? It's a little late for that
They gave my crazy ass a label, everything is rated X
I'm far beyond divorced middle-aged men who pay for sex
I work like I ain't made it yet, deserve this motherfucking paper
Get a Kit-Kat, break it in half, save one for later
Death to any traitor, that's a Benedict Arnold
I be wilding, going broke at international car shows
I'm a lawn mower, mad face get redder than a dog boner
Thank God I got sober, pot smoker, top roller, thought holder
Was a little kid until I got older
Wild since a child, pulled my file out of God's folder
Now let me talk slower, you can understand me now
We the originators, your style hand-me-down, yeah
They got me turning up, the amp is loud
The apocalypse is coming, so we camping out at Granny's house
Dancing with a bitch and pull her panties down, it's bush league
I love a little nature, adding flavor to the pussy
People tend to overlook me and my agent overbook me
I'ma get it while the getting good, feel better than forever
I'm National Treasure like Nicolas Cage
I'm a shelter for these animals, got bitches for days
She be feeding on my semen and it's cinnamon glaze
I tell her keep it or delete it, this the digital age
Now I'm muscle-building just so I can juggle children daily
I'm fucked up in the head a bit, I'm Rumpelstiltskin-crazy
These bitches getting wet when I pull up in the Mercedes
Bitch, I be with Mr. T, I'm simply the fucking A-Team
Make dreams reality
Say "Hi" when you see me, my "Hello" is a formality
I'm coming with a cavalry
Of motherfuckers trained from watching Braveheart battle scenes
Waste of space, and we paint our faces like it's Halloween

Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
Boo!
Boo!

done

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