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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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Dying Breed

 

Dying Breed

(专辑: Strange Journey Volume Three - 2014)


[Deacon The Villain:]
We the last of a dying breed
Steady searching for my kind's like a dire need
Everyday I'm watching liars eat and leech
While I starve, sleep and listen to the friar teach
Peace, everyday I pray for it
Every blessing I receive I try and pay forward
But sometimes, the sun shines
More like a gun line, boss, better call one time
Running blind on this strange journey
I hope I'm still alive when they bring gurneys
In this world where friends are more attorney then Bert or Ernie
It hurts me deep, peep, I'm steady learning
That when it's money, bet it's all good
Most Robin Hoods ain't got a merry man in Sherwood
Find a good heart, no Google search could
Brothers was killing brothers in Eden where we first stood

Last of a dying breed, I'm curious
All my people on lock down, Lord, mysterious
Say
Last of a dying breed, everybody here better stop now
Nothing's gonna slow that clock down, no, I'm furious

[Natti:]
Should the good stroll off the Atlas, forsaking the hapless
Let the soldiers of the soulless prevail in the madness
Shit's real in the field when it's minimal rations
And all feel the hunger from the sum of the actions
Running thick as thieves, robbing through blurred lines
Levels of good and evil, graded on curved lines
The pinnacle's a pentacle, bewitching the cynical
Left stranded on the planet where the wicked survive
Say no to truth, while addicted to lies
Gentrifying, remove the hood like it was just a disguise
Throw the blank on, a blanket party, like it's just a surprise
The menace of what lives in a secular thrive
Penance on what gives and is eaten alive
Apocalypse approaches in the form of divide
Too many bees in the trap, bear hands in the hive
Reacting to what's sweet with the sting out of mind

[Deacon The Villain:]
Last of a dying breed, I'm curious
All my people on lock down, Lord, mysterious
Say
Last of a dying breed, everybody here better stop now
Nothing's gonna slow that clock down, no, I'm furious

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?