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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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Why Not

 

Why Not

(专辑: Traveling Local - 2014)


[Intro:]
Why not? Yeah, I like, I like that shit
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
All this money in my pocket got me

[Verse 1:]
Yo, I copped two bottles and they both for me
Niggas hating and I bag them quick, like groceries
Every track I make's a masterpiece
I make them say, uh, like Master P
I see what niggas is doing, so fuck it, I'm doing it better
They taking what's hot, duplicate it and drop it
They flow be the same, but they're changing their letters
And then they got one line and one verse and one song
That people remember that's clever and they go like this, hold up
My bars so cold, I wear one thousand sweaters
House party at my nigga crib
I never let a side bitch find out where I live
I only fuck with fans, I need a dick rider
I pick her up then drop her off, like a hitchhiker

[Hook:]
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
All this money in my pocket
Made me feel like why not?
Why not? Why not? Why not? Why not?
I know, can't nobody stop me
So I'm yelling why not?
Why not? [x28]

[Verse 2:]
My middle finger up, to let these niggas know
Your bitch sucking on me, like a chicken bone
I hit that shit, then do my happy dance
I'm killing all these rappers, call an ambulance
No, really though, who is you kidding?
Them writtens is awfully shitty
It's twenty fourteen, you rap like Mase and Diddy
There's no marathon, but I'm running my city
You can find me in the club, just like fifty
I'm rubbing her tittes, you not fucking with me
You trying to slang all these singers and models
My nigga, I'm just trying to bang Oprah Winfrey
Play her my song, I know she gon' love it
I hit her at her house, we call that homecoming
Silk sheets, Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace, Squad
Fuck all of that shit that you talking 'bout
I'm never gonna join Illuminati

[Hook]

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?