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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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Yo Gotti

Untrapped

 

Untrapped

(专辑: Untrapped - 2020)


(These tears I cry sure won't be the last) Ayy, rest in peace to Nip
(They will not be the last, no) Ayy, the album was done, I had to go back in on this shit
('Cause this pain inside) See, I feel even more trapped
(It never seems to pass me, I said it never seems to pass me by)
Yeah

Where'd we start off? How'd we go wrong?
Niggas risk it all to put a nigga name in his song
Niggas fighting over blocks that we don't even own
Leave the house to get a bag and never make it back home
Bulletproof truck, I'm full time rapping
I wasn't living like this when I was still trapping
Son seen me shed a tear, he like, "Daddy, what happened?"
I'm like, "Daddy aight, but Daddy don't know what's gon' happen"
Niggas rapping gangster lyrics and thinking it's cool
'Til you the suspect or victim they post on the news
So the dope that you selling the dope that you use
Y'all made popping pills cool, you niggas confused
I'm a true independent, you niggas should listen
Whether record label or not, I was investing my millions
I spent millions on my artists and did it consistently
If it ain't real boss talk, nigga, watch how you mention me
Real estate, got a check, twenty mil on that
Thirty in the bank, I'm fifty off, I'm still at that
I seen a hundred bricks, I had a hundred Dracos with a hundred shots
But 'til I see that hundred mil', I ain't really did nothing, nigga
I ain't impressed by a killer
I'm impressed by a hustler who's taking care of his mother and his brother
And his significant other
Put his niggas in position to show 'em he love 'em

('Cause this pain inside) Ayy, you know I just moved to LA, right?
(It never seems to pass me, I said it never seems to pass me by) So I had to ride down Crenshaw just to see it for myself, damn
(So I thank you, said I thank you) Just got a call back home too, said shit ain't looking good
(Said I thank you) Just life
(For making me a woman, oh)

I just paid eight mil' to the IRS
I don't agree, but then again you can say I'm blessed
Late night, no sleep, you can say I'm stressed
Bruh called, say he fighting for his life, say less
Quarter mil' to the lawyer, straight cash, no check
Never lied to my niggas, I'ma stand on that
I done cried to my niggas (Cried to my niggas)
'Cause real brothers really love each other and nobody threats
I just went to Jay house, got hit with reality
I got a long way to go, for real, this shit baffling
Ninety mil' on a crib and he not an athlete
If I don't make it for my family, this shit gon' be a tragedy
I'm tryna live life and make sure they proud of me
I give no energy to critics or niggas who doubted me
I'm a black-owned business owner, entrepreneur
We all from the gutter, from the mud, from the sewer
Send a text to Meek (Yeah), told him move safe (Safe)
Send a text to Youngsta (Youngsta), I'm checking on your case
Send a text to Bagg (Bagg), boy, you're on your way (You're outta here)
Don't get caught up in these streets, you one hit away
I sat down with Bloc (What up?), told him, "You're young, but you gotta take this shit serious" (You gotta)
Life 'bout more than guns, hoes, and a lot of jewelry (For real)
I just hope that they hearing me, I love these niggas dearly
They like, "Gotti, you changed," yeah, I call it maturity
I gotta get to the bag, and these labels be fearing me
Five million in watches and no stones in the jewelry
FN on me, nigga, I'm securing security
I'm tryna get a hundred mil', fuck facing a jury

(Said I thank you)
See, niggas think all this lil' shit you doing cool (Said I thank you, for making me a)
'Til it's you versus the motherfucking federal government, nigga
Then what? (Said I thank you)
Then what you lil' niggas gon' do? (Said I thank you)
Start telling every motherfucking thing you know, huh?
That ain't a real nigga, that ain't no gangster shit
All these niggas on Instagram posting they motherfucking business and shit
Draco this, big sack that
And they gon' be the first nigga to rat on a nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
Whole social media shit the police, nigga
When you niggas gon' wake up, nigga?
Nineteen, nigga still telling on himself
Where they do that it?
This rich gangster shit forever
Fft, let me hear that
(These tears I cry sure won't be the last
They will not be the last, no)

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?