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J'ai essayé de nombreuses façons de mémoriser des mots anglais et j'ai trouvé la plus efficace pour moi !

Nous avons déjà en mémoire toutes les paroles des chansons que nous avons entendues tout au long de notre vie. Nous n’y avons tout simplement pas prêté attention, mais nous les entendons tous déjà !

J'ai remarqué que lorsque vous apprenez un nouveau mot d'une chanson que vous avez déjà entendu auparavant, vous connaissez déjà la traduction de ce mot pour toujours et vous ne l'oublierez jamais !

Je souhaite partager cette méthode avec vous. Le schéma est donc le suivant.

On retrouve des chansons que l'on a déjà entendues.

Nous y ajoutons tous les mots inconnus.

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Roll N Peace 2

 

Roll N Peace 2


You ain't the one for me
You ain't got shit I need
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I'm not ya speed
Maybe I'm out ya league
You ain't even got no cheese
Maybe I'm just to G for ya, maybe I'm just too street

I can't even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can't even go to sleep, I'm rolling on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon' ride for me

Aye, I'ma just switch my flow up
Baby I'm sick, no throw up
Baby I'm sick, no checkup
Nigga you need to run you a check up
I'm eating on you niggas, no ketchup
I'm eating on you niggas, can't catch up
Even when I'm fucking, I'm masked up
Hit her face down with her ass up
Hit her with no rubber but I'm masked up (aye)
Everywhere I go, I'm masked up
Lil' Kodak Black, that's a, lil' dirty bastard
In a black Jaguar
Pull up in a white Jaguar
Remember pull up in a champagne Jaguar
Pull up in the same Jaguar
Rough riding, that's my lifestyle, like fuck a Magnum
Cool my kin, when I was a lil' kid, Tracy used to sell magnums

You ain't the one for me
You ain't got shit I need
Want me to take my time with ya, maybe I'm not ya speed
Maybe I'm out ya league
You ain't even got no cheese
Maybe I'm just to G for ya, maybe I'm just too street

I can't even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can't even go to sleep, I'm rolling on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon' ride for me

I ain't never understand
You was looking like I ain't need ya
Girl you just like the streets, 'cause both of y'all bittersweet
Don't need no referee
Been thugging since little league
And they don't wanna hear me preach
They don't wanna hear me preach
You a walking duck out in these streets
I found myself right in these streets
I lost myself and found myself right in these streets
I was by myself, I was by myself right in these streets
By myself lil' nigga, I keep that shit discreet
I don't give a fuck because I'm bleeding concrete (aye)
You niggas bleeding Kool-Aid, you niggas sweet (aye)
You niggas bleed Kool-Aid

You ain't the one for me
You ain't got shit I need
You want me to take my time with ya, maybe I'm not ya speed
Maybe I'm out ya league
You ain't even got no cheese
Maybe I'm just to G for ya, maybe I'm just too street

I can't even roll in peace, everybody notice me
I can't even go to sleep, I'm rolling on a bean
They tried to give me eight, got on my knees like "Jesus please"
He don't even believe in Jesus, why he got a Jesus piece?
If you wanna leave just leave
But you ain't gotta lie to me
Even the blind could see, that you ain't gon' ride for me
You ain't even showing me the love you say you got for me
There ain't no loyalty, you lied to me
You say that you was gon' ride for me

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