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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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XV

Top Of The World

 

Top Of The World

(album: 30 Minute Layover - 2010)


These are leftovers but know
That I ain't foilin my dreams
Ain't from Britain but my talent
Made me boil in the seam
The day I flow I go to FAO and
Toy with everything, from the dirt... and now
Them haters soil in they jeans
I'm fully on my bully shit, "Boy that nigga mean! "
Drop a domino with all the flows it triggers everything
Fuck all black! I'm layin low and ghillie everything
Comin at they neck... like a set of guillotines
A better metaphor would be a porno set routine
Watch me fuck up this game and see the choices
That it brings
Lay that honey down, moisten everything between
And I know she want the D, but she coy with
Everything
Legend put me on smash
Drop this on they blog-ass
Bootlegging gunner try to sling it... arm cast
And ain't no love in the heart of the city but I'm still
Searching for it like a VH1 Broadcast, I ask, Freshmen
Class are you seeing, this is what it mean to spit
G-mail and cc the shit, flyer than Aladdin's carpet, never
Got my Genie wish, you got yo game Genie on
I ain't with the cheating bitch
I'm sayin what remains to be unsaid
I am Hip Hop, like a cool dude on one leg
I will flip rocks and tell you everything my gun did
Talk about breezing through women like a sun dress
Am I wrong that is all I hear in songs... money blowing, girls
And my radio's on, where is yours at? I don't make it rain so quit
Checking on my forecast, Oscar Grouch is mad
I put out more trash
Over flood the city, this is Vizzy
You ain't get a ring cause I am getting busy
Price of fame, askin what it cost
Biggest mysteries are
Why ain't Vizzy signed and what is happening on Lost
I be at the temple
Overcame the flames like Jack Be Nimble
Shining over my city like the Batman symbol
Marching band, drums
Crowd applause, crashing cymbals
Huh giving bitches
Kisses with a pack of thimbles uh yeah
Peter Pan and pepper pots
Captain Hook should check his watch
Flipping lids, where's the jock?
Going in, Stone Hinge Flow, everywhere I rock
Who need elevators when these haters just use stairs a lot
Until the day they say "That is where the exit is"
Execute and excellence
Nigga what's a Freshmen list?
I will etch my name into every
Single desk there is
Until the world knows who XV is
Vizzy!

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