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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

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The Truth (Part 2)

 

The Truth (Part 2)


Gotta vent, let me circumnavigate the globe
I'm not a trick, so I probably agitate these hoes
In and out the bank, that my favorite place to go
When you've been down bad and stuck on the flo'
And at an all-time low, I got some haters, let 'em all die slow
I got some family who know all my soul
I give 'em flowers while they still here, yeah, ayy
I'll give y'all hell because that's all I know
I'm just a outlaw, stuck on a bike
Hand clutching on my fo'-five, bust at yo' life
Find myself thinking about pops once every night
It's like when shit going good, it feel like something isn't right

I can't seem to get my head straight
Cut you off because you dead weight
Plus you only come around to get your bread straight
Last year, I was trying hard not to medicate
Why when I need you on time, you forever late?

The truth come out in the end and it never fails
I had to make a quick decision, wasn't heads or tails
A outcast in a city full of Jezebels
Trying to win when my people used to having L's, yeah
Lost my pops at sixteen
Lost myself, same time, I sip lean
Pop pills, visualize myself on the big screen
Before they go to sleep, make sure these kids dream
And know that everything possible
I could do it, you could do it, it's more than probable
Told myself, this year I'm gon' be unstoppable
So if you think that hate gon' slow me down, man, it's comical
I sip, got a bottle full, pain, got a lotta that
Universe throwing signs, I gotta follow that
Heart on my sleeve 'cause I'm so well aware of what I could be
I don't need no love from y'all 'cause I got so much from me
And I don't need to hate on y'all 'cause that ain't my cup of tea
Y'all miserable as fuck and that ain't my company
If I cry, send a rose 'cause I'm so luxury
You could fuck with who you want but you could not fuck with me
I'm too secure within myself, bro
I could get butt-ass naked and walk on Melrose
Bitch, I'm from a city where they only serve elbows
People like to film shoot outs on they cell phones
That's just where I really been, in the car, got the semi in
Just in case you acting stupid, gotta get it in
I never looked up to many men
I did this shit by myself like 50 Cent
So I don't never need your fifty cents
I left from Miami, ain't seen Billy since, yeah
They found the killers and they making sense
They ever let them pussies free, I'ma make attempts

I can't seem to get my head straight
Cut y'all off because you pussy and you dead weight
Plus you only come around to get your bread straight
Why when I need you on time, you forever late?
And why when you needed the truth, I was never fake?
Yeah, that's why I gotta keep my distance forever, mane

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