Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Geluid


Koppel


Moeilijkheidsgraad


Accent



interfacetaal

nl

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie beleid   |   Steun   |   FAQ
Lyrkit pik

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!)

verder

overslaan
1
registreren / inloggen
Lyrkit

doneren

5$

Lyrkit

doneren

10$

Lyrkit

doneren

20$

Lyrkit

Of beoordeel mij Windows Store:


En/of steun mij op sociaal gebied. netwerken:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Upchurch

Blue Suede

 

Blue Suede


Down south we the mob, tracks spinning at the top
In the backwoods, with the Backwoods puffing fog
Yeah, down south, we the ones
Mama don't raise bitches and I'm too fat to run
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Bel Air with the white walls, two tones on them joints
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Ay

They like ay, you the one who do that country shit
I tell 'em I'm the reason rappers out here buying farms and shit
Didn't see no gangsta's flexing John Deere
Before my gap-toothed ass got my shitkickers and came here
They say the game got levels but they ain't on mine
'Round here we ain't telling, we on Instagram Live
I don't know no famous people on this side of the pines
Napping good in my hood, my door unlocked all the time
Black Benz, black belts, black suit, black Uzi
Rolling like George Bush, CIA when I'm moving
You can't even touch my shoulder when I'm sitting in the movies
Real life, one that spins and gets produced into a movie

Down south we the mob, tracks spinning at the top
In the backwoods, with the Backwoods puffing fog
Yeah, down south, we the ones
Mama don't raise bitches and I'm too fat to run
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Bel Air with the white walls, two tones on them joints
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Ay

I been so stressed out, I stopped being stressed, no cap
I feel like talking shit to many men "Go and get the strap"
And then I send like fifty back, I never pushed a drug, that's fact
But I shot guns my whole life who gon' dust me like a Swisher wrap?
This hellbilly dangerous 'cause my skill level too high
Wish a cracker would, if they did they'd be two-ply
Hip-hop looking at me like "Who the fuck the new guy?"
He pulled up in that Hellcat, lifted, sitting on them thirty-five's
Gold Vols chain, VBS, Mark Twain
And I'm working so hard they think I love cocaine
But even if I did, I'm a boss I don't explain
I just mean mug you crackers with a face like Major Payne
Church

Down south we the mob, tracks spinning at the top
In the backwoods, with the Backwoods puffing fog
Yeah, down south, we the ones
Mama don't raise bitches and I'm too fat to run
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Bel Air with the white walls, two tones on them joints
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Blue collar, blue bills, blue suede on your boy
Ay

klaar

Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?