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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!

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Drug Related (Japan Bonus Track)

 

Drug Related (Japan Bonus Track)

(专辑: King - 2006)


Country had fronted me 20 keys told me to keep 20 G's
And forgot to tell me 25 to eternity.
Now picture me, in a GS3 with all my fold
Versaci Coat, and armani lobe from slangin coke.
This ain't no joke situation nigga I'm ill with it
My occupation clockin 6 figues so deal with it.

My mob be cannon, pealin[?] over teflon protect my belly
From 9 mm cannon while talkin on celly's daily
Niggas frontin like they makin pay
This is real pimpin, key comin straight from the CIA and Bill Clinton.
You kinda thugs ain't got a clue do you?

Hey who the man who supply the man who supplying you with a couple grand?
Interracial freedom for some luxuries This ain't the bet.
Nigga Materialistics can't substitute for your happiness.
Lifes about how you feel about you and what you do
When you waking up in the morning you seeing who?

I think you niggas done bit off more than you can chew
Cause you don't even know why you do half that hot ass shit you do.
Why I'm trappin? Cause it's the only job with fair taxes.
Keep a nigga in tight to death in polos and air maxes
I'm blastin these niggas daily whenever they try to play me
Baby you wanna lay me, but baby you gotta pay me.

Nigga you owe me cheese, that's ground for beef
I'm rollin with the P$C with a pound of cheif.
Hey if this rap shit don't work, I'm stuck slangin drugs,
until I make enough money to go and buy me a club.
I got 36 ounces that I got to move and 20 keys comin to me on the 4th of June.
Soon as the school year ends, I pick up my keys

So crank the V12 to down to females and place em with cheese.
200 G's for the package, but they 10-5 a piece now.
On the streets they goin for 21-5 at least
21-5 times 20 Look that's 4-30
But listen closely cause the dope game get more dirty.

If I cut em into ounces, 28 grams for 800 a piece
Hey 36 of them in a key, more cheese for me.
Now there's 28 g's and 800 cash just for one key, and I got 19 more stashed.
208 g's at 800 times 19 more, come out to 5-4-7
Comma 2-0-0

That's 547 g's and two hundred
47 g's you can ball 200 get blunted
The other 500 g's invest it in keys
So I can triple my cheese and have a million at ease.
That's how it is. This game ain't no life time deal
You better get as much cheese as you can and get the fuck outta here. [x2]

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?