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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!

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Ghetto Boy

 

Ghetto Boy

(album: 2 Faced - 2019)


(Marc Boomin, this you?)
Yeah, yeah
It's Rio
Ghetto Boyz in this bitch, nigga, free P

I'm a motherfucking Ghetto Boy, bitch, I grew up in Section 8
Buy a pint, sell a five, drink eleven straight
Shoot a nigga twenty times, watch him elevate
I give props when they due, I don't never hate
Skip the line at the club, I don't never wait
In the Scat' running lights, I don't never brake
Bought a split in all chunks, it was never shake

Move the bag quick as fuck, ain't got a lick of patience
Eight of Wock', eight of red in one lemonade
Drink the bitch and take a nap, call that medicating
Thought about it 'fore we drunk the pint, that's premeditation
Oh, the bag just touched down? Now let's celebrate
Oh, your Cash App ain't workin'? I take other payments
Move the bag on my own, don't need no inspiration
I'm finna show you how to stack it, this a demonstration
Nigga, pay attention
Bro in Cali pimping hoes, he be breaking bitches
I'm finna cook a whole brick, it's gon' take a minute
I can't use a scale, it's too much weight, I be breaking benches

I'm a motherfucking Ghetto Boy, bitch, I grew up in Section 8
Buy a pint, sell a five, drink eleven straight
Shoot a nigga twenty times, watch him elevate
I give props when they due, I don't never hate
Skip the line at the club, I don't never wait
In the Scat' running lights, I don't never brake
Bought a split in all chunks, it was never shake

Shoot a nigga twenty times, watch his body rise
I'm finna put the red on hold, it's Wocky time
Couldn't conceal my AR pistol, it's Glocky time
I done took four Perc-10s, I'm on a Roxy time
He was broke and weak, he got some money, he cocky now
Baby, I ain't tryna fuck, just top me down
I hate pigs and I just wanna beef, I'm an ahki now
This dog hitting hard as fuck, it'll knock Rocky out
I'm a Ghetto Boy, baby, free Big P
And I'm quick to chase a nigga down, I got big feet
The SK'll turn a nigga engine block to Swiss cheese
These ain't no Puma runners, baby, these some big B's
Take the shake out a pound, sell it for the low
Take some flour out of town, come back with hella dough
Bitch, I heard you loud and clear, the fuck you yelling for?
I grew up 'round fiends, all my life, I been smelling dope

I'm a motherfucking Ghetto Boy, bitch, I grew up in Section 8
Buy a pint, sell a five, drink eleven straight
Shoot a nigga twenty times, watch him elevate
I give props when they due, I don't never hate
Skip the line at the club, I don't never wait
In the Scat' running lights, I don't never brake
Bought a split in all chunks, it was never shake

I'm a motherfucking Ghetto Boy, bitch, I grew up in Section 8

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