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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!

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MaxThaDemon

4 Quarters

 

4 Quarters

(专辑: Demon Season Vol. 1 - 2020)


Ace Bankz on the track

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
Fuck you got weapons for? I got a chop that's gon lean to me, stumble and fall over
I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe I'm balling through four quarters

Or maybe I move like I'm Jordan if you on the court you get one like it's four quarters
If you owe me money then you owe your life, picture frame have him living in four borders
On the news leave his face on the TV, if you want smoke jump outside and come see me
I'm on my point like I'm CP, talking bout scoring you scoring the D-League
That is not nothing to brag about, cause I'm scoring on big homies
Always talk on your lives when you posted with gang, so I walk with my stick on me
30 Opps 60 shots do the math everyone catching two, if I miss bring the whole army
All these shots be headshots like I'm playing Black Ops, chop his face have him look like a dead zombie
Have him look like a dead zombie
Have his brain on the ground, there's no fiction, it's dead body
If he running we dead shot him
They don't know that he's gone but they prayin the meds got him
How could the meds try to save that boy, I will not play with boy, see me and got low
Bet I spot him, I got him, my triggers start flocking the shell knock the meat out his taco
They call me the demon, but I'm playing cool, every bitch want a ring on it
She lay me, get wetter then pools, come show what you do took my dick and go sing on it
If she bring her friends then I'm bringing the gang, they gon' slide I don't gotta ask
If I slide then I got it, the shots you can't block it. Religion is drilling, don't got a mask

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
Fuck you got weapons for? I got a chop that's gon' lean to me, stumble and fall over
I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe I'm balling through four quarters

I don't got it, then brody stop popping, if Demon's around then I know there's some bodybags
All this drilling non stopping don't ask for a treaty, I'm always lurking don't gotta ask
Wanna ball? Then come guard up
I don't need a battery I'm always charged up
If you freeze you get marked up
You get caught at the light then your cars staying parked up
They all talk, but they know the way Max got, rap it, I trap. You still post on my back blocks
Double fifties, a hunnids, my bag always coming and I'ma slide off to my stash spot
I was there, but they raided my last spot, took all the work. Started from nothing my pockets hurt
Now I'm up really up, and I really don't gotta work. But I'm still stacking and trapping work
I see how they look, wanna be me. You're for these drugs but I'm purging, look creepy
Why do your bitch wanna meet me, 'cause you're a goof, you want time with a demon
She wanna spend time with me when you keep bugging her, I do not want any love from her
Just straight to the room, and then I'ma get up in her. Phone on the moon ain't no bugging her
Do not disturb was my last bop, king of my town where the fuck is my crown at
If he dropping addys on live, I'ma slide with the guys that's where bodies get found at
Fuck a 30 or 40, got 50s and 60s, we give 'em like 70 down bad
We got bread like the 80's I ran up a 90 pack, under my bed is some black bags

Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
Fuck you got weapons for? I got a chop that's gon' lean to me, stumble and fall over
I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe I'm balling through four quarters
Killers and demons we posted up, hoodied up, so I know feds tryna get to us
All of these drugs we gon' stand over bodies so he's never living or getting up
Fuck you got weapons for? I got a chop that's gon' lean to me, stumble and fall over
I'm on the court no assist so I move like I'm Kobe I'm balling through four quarters

That's what the fuck I'm talking about nigga
I wanna hear you rapping on fucking beats like this
Know what I'm sayin, I know you fuck with the drill shit and all that, know what I'm saying, but this shit right here? This shit hard nigga
Deadass, deadass. Trap. You already know nigga
Keep doing what you're doing nigga
Proud of you nigga, for real

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?