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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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Upchurch

My Own

 

My Own

(专辑: The Oven - 2018)


[Upchurch:]
Yeah I call them all my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
I call them my own

The kids in the trailer park, after dark
Underneath the streetlight shooting some basketball
Momma, daddy in the house smoking Marlboro reds
'Til the damn nicotine shows up on the wall
Daddy looking drunk as a skunk, stumbling some
Catching a buzz, just fighting the fuzz, like what's up
Some of these kids never seen love
So they search through the soundwaves in them fucking iPhone buds
I got a couple neurotic skins in my town that I check on
Make sure that they been fed, got a pillow to rest on
Some money in their pocket and some wheels to get gone
You're Big Brother Church I ain't better than no one
I live by the Bible but also the gun
I was made in the south and I'm repping the mud
These folks in my family don't mess with them none
We bleeding the same except whiskey sent blood

Knee deep in muddy water fist full of red clay
Soul full of Dixieland and a voice in my place
These fields, these hills, these hollows, these folks
Yeah I call them all my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
I call them my own

[Demun Jones:]
Everybody wanted to move out
Graduate high school, pack a bag and peace out
But little was it known that you're heart stays home
Draw a plan in my roots I've grown
Rode with Lick for a moment, then I got my own
Now I'm on stage missing brick, block, and stone
I hope it was worth the miles
But it all makes sense when I see their little smiles
When I hear 'em brag about being from JC
I wonder if I made a impact
Will they grow when they grown up, accumulate stuff
Will they realize the truth and give back
There can only be one spot on the map where you're from
When the game stops working and you still belong
You're name means something forever in Jones County
And that's the people I'm calling my own

[Upchurch:]
Knee deep in muddy water fist full of red clay
Soul full of Dixieland and a voice in my place
These fields, these hills, these hollows, these folks
Yeah I call them all my own
I call them my own
I call them my own
I call them my own

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?