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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

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Blue Cheese Salad

 

Blue Cheese Salad

(album: Anyways - 2020)


(Eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up, eat 'em up)
Haha
I told you, I only make stoner music
Gangster music, killer music
Fuck your ho music, take your ho music (Coupe)
Yeah

She say boss up, so I drop the top on that bitch (Roll up)
She wasn't fucking with me when I ain't have shit, but she want this (Yeah)
All this money that I'm getting, I ain't giving shit (Yeah)
I be in the trap spot counting up, tryna add it (Yeah)
Fuck a ho, won't blow a bag, you know that ho is nasty (Yeah)
Bitch, I live a savage life, and bitch, I'm living lavish (Yeah)
I'm a hot boy and my pockets full of salad
Mixed it with that rap money, turned that shit to blue cheese (Yeah)

Nigga mention my name, know that boy is Swiss cheese (Bah-bah)
Bitch say I paid for it, you sound crazy, bitch, please
Gave that ho a double cup and told her pop this double G
Throw back me an Adderall and then I fuck that ho to sleep
Wake that bitch up on a Perky
Put it in her mouth, her jaw keep working
Pop that pussy, baby girl, keep twerking
Fuck you so good, I swear I won't hurt it
Tighten that pussy, make it feel like a virgin
Grind on this dick, baby girl, keep working
Ride on that pony, baby, hop up on it
Bounce on this dick, baby, act like you want it
Fuck a lotta hoes, you not the only
Sleep by my lonely, baby, they didn't want me
Say that I fucked, that I fucked all her homies
Let in my bed nothing but bad bitches only
Fuck on a thot, suck me up, I don't want her
Pass her to the gang, my dawg might want her
I'ma keep this shit one hundred, yeah, y'all niggas not one hundred, yeah

She say boss up, so I drop the top on that bitch (Yeah)
She wasn't fucking with me when I ain't have shit, but she want this (Yeah)
All this money that I'm getting, I ain't giving shit (Bitch)
I be in the trap spot counting up, tryna add it (Add it)
Fuck a ho, won't blow a bag, you know that ho is nasty (Yeah)
Bitch, I live a savage life, and bitch, I'm living lavish (Yeah)
I'm a hot boy and my pockets full of salad
Mixed it with that rap money, turned that shit to blue cheese

Nigga wanna kill 'bout a bitch (Yes, sir)
Nah, nigga, I don't want her, yeah
And I'm real 'bout this shit, nigga
Nah, nigga, I ain't Gunna, yeah (Nah)
I got lot of bitches 'round my way (Lot of 'em)
All these hoes head-hunters (Hunters)
And I'm big time stunner, yeah (Stunner)
When I see your ho, she a one hit wonder (Yeah)
Lie to a ho like I lie to your honor (Yeah)
Running the streets, I would lie to my mama (What?)
They was telling her that I was busting guns
I was telling mama, "Uh-uh, uh-uh" (No, uh-uh)
Keep this shit one hundred, yeah
I was raised by mama, yeah
Jumped in the streets, I was younger, yeah
Thirteen, carrying that thunder, yeah
Mama had kicked me out the house 'cause she found me with a chopper and I was like uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Now I'm in the streets, hot summer, yeah (Summer)
Kick a nigga door, rob his mama, yeah (Mama)
Robbed my first nigga for a hundred, yeah (Hundred)
I remember when I hit a lick for a real hundred K
Nigga, that's a real hundred, yeah (Yes, sir)

She say boss up, so I drop the top on that bitch (Yeah)
She wasn't fucking with me when I ain't have shit, but she want this (Yeah)
All this money that I'm getting, I ain't giving shit (Bitch)
I be in the trap spot counting up, tryna add it (Yeah)
Fuck a ho, won't blow a bag, you know that ho is nasty (Yeah)
Bitch, I live a savage life, and bitch, I'm living lavish (Yeah)
I'm a hot boy and my pockets full of salad
Mixed it with that rap money, turned that shit to blue cheese (Blue cheese)

Uh, yeah
Hahahaha
The fuck, nigga?
Hah, bitch, yeah

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