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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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Run The Jewels

unas palabras para el pelotón de fusilamiento (radiación) (Adrian Terrazas-Gonzalez & El Producto's Versión)

 

unas palabras para el pelotón de fusilamiento (radiación) (Adrian Terrazas-Gonzalez & El Producto's Versión)

(专辑: RTJ CU4TRO - 2022)


[El-P:]
I woke up early once again, that's four days straight
I didn't wake you, baby, I just watched you lay
In the radiation of the city sun
I am in love with you, it is my only grace (Woo)
You know how everything can seem a little out of place?
All of my life, that seemed to be the only normal state
So feeling normal never really meant me feeling sane
And being clear about the truth and being sane have never really been the same
I used to wanna get the chance to show the world I'm smart (Ha)
Isn't that dumb? I should've focused mostly on the heart
'Cause I seen smarter people trample life like it's an art
So being smart ain't what it used to be, that's fucking dark
You ever notice that the worst of us have all the chips?
It really kinda takes the sheen off people getting rich
Like maybe rich is not the holy, ever-loving
King of nothing fuckers, know we know you're bluffing
You are dealing with the motherfucking money-money runners

[Killer Mike:]
It'd be a lie if I told you that I ever disdained the fortune and fame
But the presence of the pleasure never abstained me from any of the pain
When my mother transitioned to another plane, I was sitting on a plane
Telling her to hold on, and she tried hard, but she just couldn't hang
Been two years, truth is I'll probably never be the same
Dead serious, it's a chore not to let myself go insane
It's crippling, make you wanna lean on a cup of promethazine
But my queen say she need a king, not another junkie, flunky rapper fiend
Friends tell her, "He could be another Malcolm, he could be another Martin"
She told her partner, "I need a husband more than the world need another martyr"
Made in Atlanta, Georgia, where I use to ride the MARTA
With a empty .22 in the front pocket of my Braves Starter
Trying to make it out the mud as a baby father is much harder
The same children that you love and adore, the court'll use to break and rob ya
Circumstance woulda broke a weaker man, but I put it on my mama
I'm a man of honor and the hardship made me a better money runner

[El-P:]
This is for the never heard, never even got a motherfucking word
This is for my sister, Sarah, honey, I'm so sorry you were hurt (Ayy)
This is for the dawn, mama took a knock, had to change the locks
Dusted up and brushed off and I watched, talk about a boss
For the holders of a shred of heart even when you wanna fall apart
When you're surrounded by the fog, treading water in the ice cold dark
When they got you feeling like a fox running from another pack of dogs
Put the pistol and the fist up in the air, we are there, swear to God

[Killer Mike:]
Black child in America, the fact that I made it's magic
Black and beautiful, the world broke my mama heart, and she died an addict
God blessed me to redeem her in my thoughts, words, and my actions
Satisfaction for the devil, goddammit, he'll never, ever have it
This is for the do-gooders that the no-gooders used and then abused
For the truth tellers tied to the whipping post, left beaten, battered, bruised
For the ones whose body hung from a tree like a piece of strange fruit
Go hard, last words to the firing squad was, "Fuck you too"

[Lin-Manuel Miranda:]
Esta es la historia de una pareja de piyos baratos
Acusados por policías piyos que se ven obligados a huir, para que no los maten
Solo tienen una bolsa de billetes, un Buick Grand National robado
Y su reputación de malos
No son amigos exactamente
Estos tipos mejor se matan que resolver
No señor, son hermanos, y aunque las cosas pinten color de hormiga brava
Realmente no creo, que quiera apostar contra ellos
Yankee y el Valiente
El Yankee y el Valiente siempre tirando pal frente
El Yankee y el Valiente siempre cuidando a su gente
El Yankee, el Valiente, somos dos jefes, cuidan su gente, siempre pal frente, los dos dementes, andan sonrientes
Una historia única
El Yankee y el Valiente nunca los verán ausentes
El Yankee y el Valiente con la fe siempre pal frente
El Yankee y el Valiente una historia diferente

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?