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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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World Champ

 

World Champ

(专辑: While We're Here - 2022)


Put the cucumber in the vodka
It's a cruel summer, it been hot bruh
Mom claim Italian, Pops a city Jew
They was both more pasta than latkes
Pops always said "Watch your posture"
He ain't know my shoulders held lots up
Used to hold me in the mirror, say I was champ of the world, shit wasn't gossip

Accurate forecast
Lookin for it, don't need more passion
Putting rappers in the compost cause can't afford any more trash
I don't got anymore passes, feel compassion slipping away
All this savageness in a cage
Whole culture is MMA
Watch the lightning in the clouds, everything pretty til it hits Earth
Our construction is destruction, tell me really what's the shit worth?
What's the purpose for a wordsmith if the doors they supposed to open 'bout to be permanently closed in?
Is it really all just for coping?

Put the cucumber in the vodka
It's a cruel summer, it been hot bruh
Mom claim Italian, Pops a city Jew
They was both more pasta than latkes
Pops always said "Watch your posture"
He ain't know my shoulders held lots up
Used to hold me in the mirror, say I was champ of the world, shit wasn't gossip

On my own, I don't got a roster
Dread on my mind like a rasta
Stressed all the time, pull the sauce up
Young redundant, never punting
4th and long, always find a way
I'll be strong my own kinda way
I be strong my own kinda way
Shit, that's all I been tryna say

If you got a problem wit me
I don't really gotta care no more
I'm gon' walk in my peace
I don't gotta interfere no more
Who want it?
Bitch I ain't no newcomer
Cool as the cucumber in the vodka
Baby, it's a new summer
I don't got a new number
Bitch I got the same doggone line
Might be hard to find though
Somewhere lost in my mind
Still gon' be the champ though
Still gon' be the champ
Still gon' be the champ though
Still gon' be the champ
Still gon' be the champ though
Still gon' be the champ
Even if it ain't a world left, baby I'll be damned

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?