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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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Smoke From Fire

 

Smoke From Fire


Still I rise
Still I rise
Still I rise
Still

I still hear a lot of too high to riot
They study me like recitals
I'm flattered I am an Idol
That mean I am inspiring growth I am beside of myself
Spirit has split from the host
Nigga this isn't a bost
I have been giving the most
Go thru my body of work
That's a lot of hours fears pride insomnia working
That's true
They might see the dirt true
They gone see the work too
Don't forget to look up at the stars my boy
You niggas washed I could help you wit them bars my boy
Just hit up oak shades send the check, heard?
I'm the best out I wanna be the best heard
Put my life into song trying to get heard
Just to Die 100 times like its west world, damn

I got my city on my shoulders
I gotta work work work
Don't want no pity I'ma soldier
I gotta work work work

I got my city on my shoulders
I gotta work work work
Don't want no pity I'ma soldier
I gotta work work

Still I rise
Still I rise
Still I rise
Still

And kicking down doors when they hold keys
And put em in places we won't reach
Weak niggas falling for the okie
Cause there ain't no place that we won't reach
Hate your own skin n put on bleach
Hard not to feel pity for those people
Heavy the world with its bold evils
I wish you could unsee

I look at the magazine covers, but they don't have this color
Would you still call me a thug?
If I ain't have this color
That shit rhetorical boy please
Lessons we learned since like Rhodesia
Cause black in this world never known peace
Closest we came was a cold breeze on the plantation
For the OGs we demand payment
Fuck the police get no damn statement
Its lawyer money in my bank statement, yea
Hanging with killers, parolees
I told em I got em I got em
I heard the top can get lonely
Well so is the bottom
No problem, nigga yea

I got my city on my shoulders
I gotta work work work
Don't want no pity I'ma soldier
I gotta work work work

I got my city on my shoulders
I gotta work work work
Don't want no pity I'ma soldier
I gotta work work

Still I rise
Still I rise
Still I rise
Still

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?