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Hallo! Ik ben Lirkit!

Ik heb veel manieren geprobeerd om Engelse woorden te onthouden en vond de meest effectieve voor mij!

We hebben alle woorden van de liedjes die we ons hele leven hebben gehoord al in ons geheugen. We hebben er simpelweg geen aandacht aan besteed, maar we horen ze allemaal al!

Ik merkte dat wanneer je een nieuw woord leert uit een liedje dat je al eerder hebt gehoord, je de vertaling van dit woord al voor altijd kent en je het nooit zult vergeten!

Deze methode wil ik met je delen. Het schema is dus als volgt.

We vinden liedjes die we al gehoord hebben.

We voegen alle onbekende woorden ervan toe.

We slagen voor minitests van geheugenspellen. klaar

Nu je veel woorden kent, zul je heel snel de hele taal leren kennen!

Ik wed dat je verrast zult zijn hoe effectief deze methode is!)

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Done

(album: From Dark To Light - 2020)


(Pipe that shit up, TnT)
Hmm
NLE Top-, hmm, bombs like Al-Qaeda
(Yung Lan on the track)
Woah, woah, hmm
Haha, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hmm-hmm
Yeah-yeah, brrr

Ayy, done with the pills, I threw away the Roxys (I threw away the Roxys)
Done with the bullshit, I don't need nobody (I don't need nobody)
I might just post up with a full clip right in front the projects
(Right in front the projects)
I seen a murder 'fore it happen, I'm a murder prophet (I'm a murder prophet)
I'm sitting chilling, smoking, making a killing
Tryna make sure that they listen, but I don't think that they hearing, eyes tearing
I'm not God-fearing, I just hope that God steering (I just hope that God steering)
Devil interfering, but this glizzy in Amiri's (But this glizzy in the mirrors)

They won't kill me, they won't drill me, won't peel me (They won't peel me)
Sincerely, from a nigga with no pity (With no pity), no biggie
Killers killing without it with me, no Mickey
It ain't no mouses that's running with me
They say Bryson tripping
Say he changing, he acting different
Know it's really fiction, so I'm changing my chapter with you
Might get in my feelings, reminiscing 'bout past dealings (Past dealings)
Meditating, infatuated with peace and real healing (Real healin')
Drug dealing, real killing we already witnessed it (We already witnessed it)
New deal for a few mill they asking how I'm feeling (They asking how I'm feelin')
Don't feel real, a couple M's, she loving how I live (She loving how I live)
This shit unreal, these hoes they fucking on me just for thrill
I wish that I could get some time back (Some time back)
Man I gotta rewind that (I gotta rewind that)
Lotta shit, it set me back, it knocked me out the wrong path (Out the wrong path)
Thugging check my rough draft, give your ass a blood bath (A blood bath)
We don't even play fair, you come here you lay here
Hardworking young nigga, they don't understand I'm tired though
(They don't understand I'm tired)
Bro like what you tired for? You 'posed to be alive bro
Lotta shit done came to light, I was looking through blindfolds
Living in the lies, like we trapped up in a cycle
Tryna be rich like them white folks, my third eye woke (My third eye woke)
Think I want a white Ghost, matte black, or painted purple (Yeah, yeah)
Green and blue cheese, Geico
Blue Mike and Ikes ho' (Blue Mike and Ikes ho')
Off-White in the sunlight, can't forget the Nikes though
Living on a tight rope, I'm balancing survival
Through the concrete, grew a bright rose, I'm on the right road
Potholes we dodge those, in foreign whip not Tahoes
I'm in the 'Rari, 'Rari, go
Calamari for the dish, while she give deepthroat, let me know
'Rari, 'Rari, go
In the car with this choppa, and it came with a scope
They like, "This that boy from Shotta Flow"

Ayy, done with the pills, I threw away the Roxys (I threw away the Roxys)
Done with the bullshit, I don't need nobody (I don't need nobody)
I might just post up with a full clip right in front the projects
(Right in front the projects)
I seen a murder 'fore it happen, I'm a murder prophet (I'm a murder prophet)
I'm sitting chilling, smoking, making a killing
Tryna make sure that they listen, but I don't think that they hearing, eyes tearing
I'm not God-fearing, I just hope that God steering (I just hope that God steering)
Devil interfering, but this glizzy in Amiri's (But this glizzy in the mirrors)

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Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?