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你好! 我是Lirkit !

我尝试了很多方法来记忆英语单词,最后找到了对我来说最有效的一种!

我们一生中听过的所有歌曲的歌词都已记在我们的记忆中。我们根本没有注意到他们,但我们都已经听到了!

我注意到,当你从一首以前听过的歌曲中学习一个新单词时,你已经永远知道这个单词的翻译,并且永远不会忘记它!

我想把这个方法分享给大家。所以,方案如下。

我们找到我们已经听过的歌曲。

我们添加了其中所有不熟悉的单词。

我们通过了记忆游戏的迷你测试。完毕

现在您已经认识了很多单词,您很快就会了解整个语言!

我打赌你会惊讶于这种方法的有效性!)

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On God

 

On God

(专辑: On God - 2019)


Truth
Truth to me is exactly what happened
Now how you see it
Now how they see it
It just is what it is
On god
Always say "On god"
That's like our next level of truth
It goes from us just having a convo on the street
To divine intervention
And this' my truth
My testament
On god

I don't love my enemies
Or no weapons formed for me
This my truth, my testament
On god, on god
I fight demons sent for me
Bust my lip for a symphony
Test my limits faithfully
On god, on god
Dot my I's, crossing my T's
Hope my pride don't intervene
Just keep that same energy
On god, on god

I done upgraded by beats, war on the streets
All these blood diamonds warring for peace as Mahatma speaks
Move the family all out on the sneak, ain't gotta creep
Got a sniper reach, top to your feet be obsolete
I'm the complete opposite from popping it
Go hit your mama crib in silence on some politics
We gon' slap the smack up on your back just like some bumper stickers
We don't need a bunch of niggas, choppers on us, bunch of [?]
All this hot hit, got 'em dropping like it's summer season
We the topic of conversation, let [?]
Niggas tryna fill my shoes, bitch these knits is orthopedic
Next extendos on the hammer, we just go to court to beat it, ooh
Thirty on the wrist and plus what's underneath it
Swerve out with them sticks and get some rubber heated
Run all in your shit but I don't really need it
Yeah, we got haters taking shifts but we undefeated, ooh

I don't love my enemies
Or no weapons formed for me
This my truth, my testament
On god, on god
I fight demons sent for me
Bust my lip for a symphony
Test my limits faithfully
On god, on god
Dot my I's, crossing my T's
Hope my pride don't intervene
Just keep that same energy
On god, on god

I am a Blood, I am a Crip
I'm from the Watts Bloods, I'm from the Venice Crips
And you destroying yourself in the name of what?
Tribalism, and because your have become enemies of yourself
You can never deal with the real enemy because you're so divided

"Breaking news tonight, LA County sheriffs, um, deputies investigating a deputy involved shooting that left one person dead, a second person in custody, this happened near a..."

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?