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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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Promote Violence

 

Promote Violence

(album: Don Dada - 2020)


They keep on asking me why I'm promoting the violence
Them nigga pussies and they bitches they ain't ever caught bodies
See I been thuggin at a early age when I was locked up in the cage
My brother [?] came to see me it was nothin but murder and rage
In my eyes the street is violence and I'm slangin that iron
Don't give a fuck who die today bitch when I catch em it's down
On my mind it's strictly violence down to ride anytime
Just for the day I die tomorrow bitch is it your life or mine
I blow my bitch when we be arguing she said boy you hella childish
She pick that phone up when I call cause in these skreets I be wylin
And they say I'm the reason they killin cause they say I promote the violence

Wait who is that
I don't give a fuck put hid shit back
I wanna hear the sound of the choppas clap
Circle the block to spin around where he be
And when you catch him buss his head I wanna put him to sleep
Rest in peace
Them killers mad when they can't find the opps
But keep on serving can't hide forever one day they gotta come out
Them niggas hiding all day my niggas always popped out
You taking pictures with them niggas don't get your ass cropped out
But I want'em dead by Sunday
Do or die Bomba clot the only way
Murda scene another opp out the way
Put your guns up

They keep on asking me why I'm promoting the violence
Them nigga pussies and they bitches they ain't ever caught bodies
See I been thuggin at a young age when I was locked up in the cage
My brother [?] came to see me it was nothin but murder and rage
In my eyes the street is violence and I'm slangin that line
Don't give a fuck who die today bitch when I catch em it's down
On my mind it's strictly violence down to ride anytime
Just for the day I die tomorrow bitch is it your life or mine
I blow my bitch when we be arguing she said boy you hella childish
She pick that phone up when I call cause in these skreets I be wylin
And they say I'm the reason they killin cause they say I promote the violence

See I be on that nigga
Put 4nem on that nigga
He ain't gangsta but he playin tough
I gotta show that nigga
Got PJ'em poppin out the cuts
I told him phonk that nigga
Police come around they asking questions
No we don't know that nigga
Ain't got no older niggas
Just me and my soldier niggas
Go on a drill and you get shot
Get on my shoulders nigga
That nigga pussy he a hoe
You tryna mold that nigga
223s left him in the street
Look like a boulder hit him

Bitch I be ridin with my niggas
In the winter Totin fire with my niggas
Its barely getting by with my niggas
Now I gotta check I'm getting high fly with my niggas
Yeah
Yeah
Drive bys with my niggas
Die L Die Y for my niggas
Funerals suit and tie for your niggas
Shed so many tears this the only time I cry was for my niggas
Yeah
Yeah

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