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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.

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Ralo

Unusual Niggas

 

Unusual Niggas

(album: Diary Of The Streets 3 - 2018)


[Ralo:]
Ay, I go by the name of Ralo Famgoon alright (Famgoon)
Ay Jay Fizzle, what's up Jay
In paper route Famgoon business, listen

I pull up on yo block get some shit cost a million dollars
Got a million partners that's about a million choppas
We don't give a fuck who you is, [?]
They keep on telling me chill, I don't know what that is
I might just turn up fonem, this club get shot up fonem
Don't you fuck with Jay Fizzle, that little nigga my man
Did that paper route business, anybody can get it
A bitch can't come in my spot, unless she gon' let me hit it
Hold up wait let me in it, I didn't tell you I'm finished
I thought that I was in the gray the way these bitches been begging
I get more mouth than a dentist, move more weight than a gymnast
Move more trees than some timberlands, I got more Homer than Simpson

I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas

[Key Glock:]
I don't play with no guns, I might shoot me a nigga
Pop the roof off a nigga, pop the tooth out a nigga
I just bought a brand new choppa plus my coupe got no ceiling
My old lady seen my car and said my roof the one missing
Ay, pull up in a million dollar coupe I got my shirt off
Million dollar nigga bitches quick to take they skirt off
Ralo and Jay Fizzle tossing bitches at the [?]
Balling with a stick, like a nigga playing baseball
Car like transformers, they be transforming
This a new phone, my bitch too foreign
Your bitch too boring, your bitch too boring
A hundred thousand out the trap and [?]

[Ralo:]
I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas

[Jay Fizzle:]
You ain't talking 'bout money, you ain't talking 'bout nothing
Nigga with a attitude, I feel like I'm from Compton
Double G's on my buckle, VVS on my knuckles
Post so hard till the sun up, on the block like Mutombo
Steady stacking these commas, hundred racks [?]
Nigga get shot if you mumble, and I put that on my momma
I got sauce lasagna, Gucci shirt and a conga
Choppa kick like a punter, I do this shit like [?]
Ralo Famgoon my brother, stacking these chips like Russell
Choppa sing [?] no cuffing
Ralo Famgoon my brother, stacking these chips like Russell
Choppa sing [?] no cuffing

[Ralo:]
I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas
I do not pick up my phone, unless they talking 'bout money
And if they talking 'bout money, you can tell 'em I'm coming
We do not pick up no pistols unless we shooting at some niggas
Don't confuse us with niggas, we ain't no usual niggas

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