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おめでとう!私はリルキットです!

英単語を覚えるために色々な方法を試した結果、私にとって最も効果的な方法を見つけました。

私たちは、これまでの人生で聞いてきた歌の歌詞をすべて記憶の中にすでに持っています。私たちは単にそれらに注意を払っていなかっただけですが、私たちは皆すでにそれらを聞いています。

以前に聞いたことのある歌から新しい単語を学ぶと、その単語の翻訳を永遠に知っていて、決して忘れないことに気づきました。

この方法を皆さんにもシェアしたいと思います。したがって、スキームは次のとおりです。

すでに聞いたことのある曲を見つけます。

それらの未知の単語をすべて追加します。

記憶力ゲームのミニテストに合格しました。終わり

たくさんの単語を知ったので、言語全体をすぐに理解できるようになります。

きっとこの方法の効果に驚かれると思います!)

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Bad Habits

 

Bad Habits

(アルバム: Flawless - 2019)


(Undefined, undefined)

Bad habits, doing shit you can't imagine
I don't show no love through this bitch, I be taxing
These niggas too frail, they could never be a captain
I can really kick it with a clerk, and get to acting
I can really get them bitches here and make it happen
My niggas really grind me for rhyme to blow the casket
Blowing backwoods, hell no, I don't pass it
I ain't really stressing 'bout no bitches, been had 'em

Yeah, meals too, can't you see I've been having
Before I hit Neiman's, I get a text to come grab it
I ain't like these other niggas, I ain't living average
I think I wanna Porsche or a Benz or a Ashton
I don't need security, better beat a nigga backwards
I need a real bag, I can tell the bitches after
If I give a bitch attention, she tell everything that happened

I'm sick, I really feel that, she send right after
Her last nigga ain't compare, he ain't like me
I guarantee that I'm nothing that he might be
I'm the mall now shopping for some nice things
You feeling the pressure, but you fail to make the light green

I love glass, but I still use an XD
I need twenty-five hunnid for a sixteen
I just pulled it out the plastic, got more lean
Take a Percocet, why should I want Codeine?
Re-rack a four pack for some more cheese
I love them boys with who aim to tease
Ben really got no heart, he just look mean
Four hunnid for this zip 'cause it's real weed

Ay, but I doing stuff
You can't imagine
Tryna love through this bitch I be texting
These niggas too frail, they could never be a captain
I can really kick it with a clerk, and get to acting

I can really get them bitches here and make it happen
My niggas really grind me for rhyme to blow the casket
Blowing backwoods, hell no, I don't pass it
I ain't really stressing 'bout no bitches, been had 'em
Yeah, meals too, can't you see I've been having
Before I hit Neiman's, I get a text to come grab it
I ain't like these other niggas, I ain't living average
I think I wanna, or, or a Ashton
Don't need security, gonna beat a nigga backwards
I can tell them bitches after
If I give a bitch attention, she tell everything that happened

終わり

この曲の聞きなれない単語はすべてあなたが追加したのですか?