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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!

Ik wed dat je verrast zult zijn hoe effectief deze methode is!)

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Looking For Some Clout


Niggas be lying, they be looking for some clout
'Cause my shooters win, boy you better watch your mouth
Yeah

Niggas be lying, they be looking for some clout
Better watch your mouth 'fore I send my shooters out
Some my shooters crazy, they'll come up to your house
Know what we about, yeah, know what we about
We'll shoot you way low, shoot you wit' that four-four, that backdoor
Bad bitch she get low, she go low
Smoking on that gas it ain't no end though
And that's a no no

Huh, wait, huh, opps, savage, yeah, I got a sad bitch
I don't want no sad bitch, huh, ooh, and she let that gun rip
If a nigga tongue slip, boy you and your man dead
Better watch your mouth 'fore my shooters snatch your chain
Ain't no new shit better stay in your lane, thirty to your brain
Ain't playing no games, bad bitch, she looking at me, I know she insane
Duh, hard stares, I be so high out there
I just popped a Perc', I can't for here
I can't feel my ears, sipping lean, don't sip no beer, yeah
Baby girl wanna fuck on me 'cause she know I famous
Pulled up in that Lambo', last year I had that same whip
Now I'm looking good, everybody they like, "wow, yeah"
I don't need no clout, boy better watch your mouth, yeah

Niggas be lying, they be looking for some clout
Better watch your mouth 'fore I send my shooters out
Some my shooters crazy, they'll come up to your house
Know what we about, yeah, know what we about
We'll shoot you way low, shoot you wit' that four-four, that backdoor
Bad bitch she get low, she go low
Smoking on that gas it ain't no end though
And that's a no no

Niggas be lying, niggas be lying
Niggas be lying, niggas be lying
They be looking for some clout
You better shut the fuck up
Better watch your fucking mouth
Out of Chicago, yeah, I come from Dirty South
Out of Chicago, know I come from England South
Yeah, yeah

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