Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

소리


상호 작용


난이도


악센트



인터페이스 언어

ko

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
쿠키 정책   |   지원하다   |   FAQ
Lyrkit 수탉

안녕하세요! 저는 리킷이에요!

영어 단어를 암기하기 위해 여러 가지 방법을 시도했고 나에게 가장 효과적인 방법을 찾았습니다!

우리는 이미 평생 동안 들어왔던 노래의 가사를 모두 기억 속에 갖고 있습니다. 우리는 그 말에 주의를 기울이지 않았지만 우리 모두는 이미 그 말을 듣고 있습니다!

나는 이전에 이미 들었던 노래에서 새로운 단어를 배울 때 이미 이 단어의 번역을 영원히 알고 있으며 결코 잊지 못할 것이라는 점을 깨달았습니다!

이 방법을 여러분과 공유하고 싶습니다. 따라서 계획은 다음과 같습니다.

우리는 이미 들어본 노래를 찾습니다.

익숙하지 않은 단어를 모두 추가합니다.

우리는 메모리 게임의 미니 테스트를 통과했습니다. 완료

이제 많은 단어를 알았으니, 전체 언어를 아주 빨리 알게 될 것입니다!

이 방법이 얼마나 효과적인지 놀라게 되실 겁니다!)

더 나아가

건너뛰다
1
등록/로그인
Lyrkit

기부하다

5$

Lyrkit

기부하다

10$

Lyrkit

기부하다

20$

Lyrkit

아니면 나를 평가해줘 App Store:


그리고/또는 나를 사회적으로 지지해 주세요. 네트워크:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Tsu Surf

Mista Story (Tony Story Part 2)

 

Mista Story (Tony Story Part 2)


Tony had a lil' pack runna' named Mista'
Saw something in him plus he was fucking his sister
Reminded him of Tony and Ty back in them pictures
Durant and Westbrook wit lil' badass Victor
Tony saw a goon, took a liking to him pronto
Mista' sixteen, he was thirty in his mind though
Move with a small team, never left his nine though
Moms takin mama out the hood, she need a condo
Still a lil' demon in him, Tony saw the leader in him
Never had a brother, so the stash, he gonna leave it with him
Mista' grabs every word, listen to him slowly
Told him keep the strap and he never feel lonely
Help him get his weight up, shit he was a lil' boney
Got him chasin all the Jacksons, now he feeling like Kobe
Mista' called Victor, they was from the same block
Used to fuck the same chicks even had the same Glock
Both was raised by the streets, so they had the same pops
Vowed to never snitch on each other, no name drops
Tony taught Mista all he could about the kitchen
Stories bout the hard life, laugh bout the bitches
Even told him how and why Ty went missing
Mista' ain't respond but his eyes said he get it

Couple weeks later they was ballin at the mall
Mista' wanted everything he seen on the wall
Pulled out a knot and threw the china man a ball
Left the store with ten bags, the lil nigga bought it all
Seeing Tony talkin to a nigga from a far, that he seen once or twice at a neighborhood bar
By the time he got to Tony, boy was headed to the car
He said, "What's that nigga name?"
Tony said, "Who Paul?"
He say, "Oh you fuck wit him?"
Tony said, "Nah, and if you ever catch him slippin son, get him for it all"
Then he asked where the fuck Trina and lil' Kia
But they was rolling up, getting blunted in the beamer
Now back to the trap spot, money to be balled at
Tony on his way out, Mista' getting called at
Got this new game right where he want it at
Long way from trey bags, knocking off them hundred packs
Marathon in the strip, his block, he was runnin that
And big bruh Tony, who he had to thank because of that
He was loyal, you could see it in his eyes
Never second guessed when it was shoot or be shot
Standing on that curb, perfect vision to the sky, thinkin "Damn, what if I'm gonna get it like Ty?"

Come to think about it, he was chillin wit Lil' Moni
Getting head, playing Xbox, blowing on the rollie
Phone starts singin, "Man I do it for my homies"
It was Victor, cryin, "Hey bruh they got Tony!"
He ain't even let him get the rest off his chest
Grabbed his car keys, a black hoodie, and some sweats
Popped three pills, took a shot; he thinkin death
All he needed was his gloves and his thirty shot tech
Hop up in his drop, racin off the block
One hand speedin, screamin, "Niggas getting shot!"
Other hand, techs is shakin, meet me at the spot
In a square, that even death, getting fitted for a box
Get there round 4, Victor at the door
Lookin like a psycho, said, "I found the lil' whore." "Where?"
"Well Kelly Told Ma and Ma told Phee. You know that thick bitch that be pushin round the Z?' "Yeah"
"Well I be fuckin wit her and you know she keep it G. Heard the streets whisper Paulie and this lil bitch Ki"
Mista' grab her chin, "Bitch tell me what you did!"
She cryin, "It was Paulie, I can put that on my kid. It was all a set up, I got paid for the gig"
Then she ran it all down, hopin that he let em' live
She looked him in the eye, you could still see a kid
But when Mista' dropped a tear, she realized what she did
Victor knew what was next, he lit another cig
Thinkin bout another ho, what he gon'n did
Hands behind the back, she went to yell, "Let me live!"
And before she got to blink, Mista split her whole wig
Couple weeks later, Paulie chillin with some bum bitch
It was really Moni, she was playin like a jump bitch
Kissin on his snake face, suckin on his young dick
Mista' needed a favor, he said that he'd be done quick
He ain't leave witnesses, silly her, dumb bitch
Lights off, creepin up the block in some junk shit
Vic behind the wheel, he out the window wit a drum clip
Paulie felt the presence, turn around an' he jump quick
Mista' smiled then he yelled out, "Punk bitch. I came to holla and nah I don't want bricks"
"You thought that niggas wouldn't peep you with that fuck shit and my big bruh Tony said suck this!"

완료

이 노래에 생소한 단어를 모두 추가하셨나요?