Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sonido


Interfaz


Nivel de dificultad


Acento



lenguaje de interfaz

es

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Política de cookies   |   Apoyo   |   FAQ
Lyrkit garrapata

¡Felicidades! ¡Soy Lirkit!

¡Probé muchas formas de memorizar palabras en inglés y encontré la más efectiva para mí!

Ya tenemos en la memoria todas las letras de las canciones que hemos escuchado a lo largo de nuestra vida. Simplemente no les prestamos atención, ¡pero todos ya los escuchamos!

Me di cuenta de que cuando aprendes una nueva palabra de una canción que ya has escuchado antes, ¡ya sabes la traducción de esa palabra para siempre y nunca la olvidarás!

Quiero compartir este método contigo. Entonces, el esquema es el siguiente.

Encontramos canciones que ya hemos escuchado.

Agregamos todas las palabras desconocidas de ellos.

Pasamos mini pruebas de juegos de memoria. hecho

Ahora que sabes muchas palabras, ¡rápidamente llegarás a conocer el idioma completo!

¡Apuesto que te sorprenderá lo efectivo que es este método!)

más

extrañar
1
registro de inicio de sesión
Lyrkit

donar

5$

Lyrkit

donar

10$

Lyrkit

donar

20$

Lyrkit

O califícame en Windows Store:


Y/o apoyarme en las redes sociales. redes:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Buddy Brown

The Judge

 

The Judge

(álbum: Keepin' It Country - 2014)


Well I was siphoning gas from a police car
Last Friday night real late
When ole boy came back, pulled his handcuffs out
And I said, "Officer, wait!"
Your squad car say, "To protect and serve"
And looky here I'm low on gas
I got a real hot date sittinh up in my truck
Can you let this one pass?

He couldn't believe I had the audacity
Looked up at her and then back at me
And I knew I was pushing my limit
'Bout as far as it could go
But it was small town Mississippi
And ain't no way he was taking me down
So he came up with a suggestion
That might keep me safe for now

He said get your hillbilly ass out of town
Next time I'm locking you up
With a taillight out and a pushed in bumper
I know I can find your truck
Anybody else would be in my jailhouse
Locked up under my gun
But what can I do, you'd better thank God
That your granddad's the judge

We were racing down old 61
The roads were nice and straight
And I figure nobody'd be patrolling
Way out here so late
When blue lights came from a soy bean field
That he was tucked back in
He pulled me over, walked up to my truck
And I gave him a big ole grin

He said get your hillbilly ass out of town
Next time I'm locking you up
With a taillight out and a pushed in bumper
I know I can find your truck
Anybody else would be in my jailhouse
Locked up under my gun
But what can I do, you'd better thank God
That your granddad's the judge
Your granddad's the judge

They've come close a couple of time
But they ain't nailed me yet
I try to be good but when I'm out of line
Those boys don't let me forget

They say get your hillbilly ass out of town
Next time I'm locking you up
With a taillight out and a pushed in bumper
I know I can find your truck
Yeah, anybody else would be in my jailhouse
Locked up under my gun
But what can I do, you'd better thank God
That your granddad's the judge

Yes he is, hah
My granddad's he judge

hecho

¿Agregaste todas las palabras desconocidas de esta canción?