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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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Starlito

The Ides Of March

 

The Ides Of March

(专辑: Cold Turkey - 2013)


[Talking Starlito:]
Man, That shit crazy...
Sipping drank wrecked my Mercedes

[Starlito:]
First thing's first, shut yo bitch ass up
Anything else, shoot yo bitch ass up
Bet you won't get back up, and so ya shit bag up
Call that shit bad luck, yeah
Driving race cars, smoking out the jar, fucking bad broads
Aaah, but what I'm gonna do tomorrow?
I got my own nigga, yeah you can borrow
Slide my youngin a couple hunned
And I bet he shoot yo car up
And send some money order to the pen and pay my lawyer
No matter how much money you get
You ain't shit if you ain't loyal
Got a bag and it's purple, that's why I'm crown royal
You got 4 hunned dollars then I got an ounce for you
You got 44 hunned then I got a pound for you
Got a 44 mag and about five rounds for you
Fuck around and get found drown
I'm good on any side, bitch I live down town
Who's bright idea was it to let me get some money
Her forehead on my belt, give me head till she belch
Nothing but premium, unleaded in the tank
And when you seen me, I was headed to the bank
Whatchu thank, prolly smelling like dank
Tryina quit sippin drank, but a nigga just can't
All I ever wanted was a Chevy with that paint
Watch how you talk to me, by the time I feel threatened you see the flame
Now my ledgers got larger numbers
I started out on the humble
Begging the governor for a pardon
Read the charges and my heart crumbled
Nightmares like every other night, got me speeding through red lights
I know I'm jammin like a High Point, shooting dice on them boys
Fucked around forgot my point
High to the point, like what's the point
Can't get no higher, Can't get no flyer
Now it cost like 10 bands to put me on the flyer
I go ham, ho go ask my Uncle Samuel
I'm no liar, all these stacks I made, my taxes paid
Still I slap you in your face like after shave
Thank cause we bought it, we won't mask up... This a masquerade
All these bands in the month of March, I Thought I was at a parade
Trash Bag Gang, wrote this rap on behalf of my plate
I swear a young niggas been getting it since way back in the day
I ain't concerned with catching feelings I'm scared of catching a case

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?