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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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Sickick

Hittem

 

Hittem

(album: Talksick - 2014)


Isn't this nice?
Another song 'bout a woman, but it's not about a woman,
If you feel then let me hit you twice.

Isn't this nice?
You got no clue what's coming,
But believe me it's coming,
Any minute you'll be running now.
Hittem with that sickick!

Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

See now you're with it, though I,
Reckon you're not familiar with my lyrics no my,
Style is the simplest ridicul-est of vibes, the ridicul-est of vibes,
Put me on your record, Imma reck it in dubai,
There's no escaping whatever I'm contemplating I am saying,
I'm not tryna play games infront of an audience, I'm slaying
Every being in my vision every vision I am seeing,
I'm at 175.4 Beatings Per Minute (BPM)

And though I'm here today, I can't wait for tomorrow,
I blink my eyes eyes, as I wake in Toronto,
The sun is beating down like the Rays of Romano,
You "twit" I can't believe you don't know me follow!

Sickick!

I can't it help it but feel this way,
Oh I wish it wouldn't be this way,
You and I could be free someday,
But for now I'll wait...

Let me tell you that it doesn't matter where I go I make my money that's my goal,
Cause this city isn't big enough for both of us somebody's got to go,
Cause I've shown, every moment every second on my own,
That I'm worth it but most of you are just beginning to know,
That I've grown, go find Goldilocks and tell that bitch I'm home,
Cause see you're serving your porridge warm, but I'm serving it cold,
That's how I roll, no point calling the selectas cause they know,
To let me go, let me go, let me go...

Sickick!

Isn't this nice?
Another song 'bout a woman, but it's not about a woman,
If you feel then let me hit you twice...
Isn't this nice?
You got no clue what's coming,
But believe me it's coming,
Any minute you'll be running now...
Bitch I got that sickick!

I can't it help it but feel this way Ridicul-est of vibes
Hittem with that sickick!

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Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?