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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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Quarterback

 

Quarterback

(album: UNORTHODOX - 2022)


Bitch
Yeah, I get high under pressure, yeah
My niggas smoking on that pressure, bitch
Yeah, we get high, yeah, wherever, bitch
Yeah, we get high, yeah, wherever, bitch
Ayy

Flipping a brick, making a stack
Count up these racks, count up these racks
See this Perc? It got me high
Just might have a heart attack
My dead opps, they coming back
Fucked her once, ain't coming back
Your bitch wanna play with the team
Getting her passed, I'm the quarterback

Upside-down cross hit like a bat
We see through the fakes, yeah, you made out of glass
Nigga, you dumb, you broke, you're trash
When you buy clothes you don't take off the tags
Nigga exposed, you finna go out sad
Nigga sold me fake ass weed in a bag
Nigga tryna flex on Instagram
Here you come with that shit again
Most of these niggas don't deal with me
I pull out the semi, lil' boy, don't forget it
Sipping that drank, oh, I'm sipping that Henny
I fuck on my bitch and I bust on her titty
Caught my opp lacking, [?]
I whip out that .30, he dance with P Diddy
I got it on film, boy, don't you forget it

Flipping a brick, making a stack
Count up these racks, count up these racks
See this Perc? It got me high
Just might have a heart attack
My dead opps, they coming back
Fucked her once, ain't coming back
Your bitch wanna play with the team
Getting her passed, I'm the quarterback

done

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