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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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Masta Ace

Dear Diary

 

Dear Diary

(专辑: Disposable Arts - 2001)


Do you ever song a little song like this
When you get up in the morning?

Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream

Ay, yo Ace, don't tell me you're thinking about a return
I'm kinda concerned, when will you old cats ever learn?
It's time to hang it up when you stand on your last leg
When you don't write on the reg' and your future is past dead
I'mma tell you cause none of these cats will
You can't still try and rely on your rap skill
You ain't got nothin behind you and believe me
Not a label out that gonna find you and wanna sign you
Write your rhymes in the shower, you washed up
If there was a law against wack shit, you'd be locked up
These cats in the game pretend that they your friend
But as soon as you walk away, they talkin about you again
Half of your old group don't like you and wanna fight you
And even made songs about you to try to spite you
Big Beat dropped you and said that you can't sell
And they ain't had a hit since before Pac was in jail
It's like the shit is up under your nose and you can't smell
Hell, you probably older than Blu Cantrell
You can't tell? It's over, capital O-V-E-R
And that's just in case you can't spell, c'mon

Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream

Yeah I heard all of your prayers but I doubt that God got 'em
So break out the suits and ties, and the hard bottoms
And get yourself a job with a desk in a nice office
And learn to enjoy all of the garbage that life offers
And don't ever again show your face on the stage
Or write the name Masta Ace on the page, kid ya done
Whoever let you back in the door should get a smack in the jaw
Cause you sure shouldn't be rappin no more
You already proved that at the Lyricist Lounge affair
Tryin to battle with rhymes you wrote on the way there
Maybe next time you'll know not to play fair
Say your best written shit and school 'em like daycare
But through the sad mess and all of the bad press
I can't recall a time in the past when you had less
Ain't nobody out there who gon' keep it realer than me
We one in the same sincerly, your diary

Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream

Dear diary, what a day its been
Dear diary, its been just like a dream

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?