Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Fly

(Cause I'm fly)

not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)

[ 1 ]
I just around town in my Caddy Seville
Lookin buff, stuffed with a grin on my grill
Rollin up my tinted windows, my antenna
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big winner
Girls in bikinis in my seat
As I'm doin 95 down a one-way
Got proof that I paid for everything I
So if a cop tries to me, I'ma take him to court
out my big car puffin on a cigar
Make my wait on the corner while I step in the bar
First I walk through the then I ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor
Give some money to the poor, because I get more
Take off my black mink and a drink
My pockets resemble bank
So on my big ropes is a link
All the pretty girls wink and I em, "You stink!"
Yes, I act so conceited cause I'm a
Money-makin, not Jamaican, and no way that you beat it
No, I say hello and I won't say hi
And if you ask me why
(Why?) I'm fly

[ 2 ]
No, I'm not high, I said, I'm fly
Got a beauty ma beside my eye
I put my friends in a Benz, I put my girls in
Got the firmest epidermis the silky curls
They call me pretty boy wihtout Ahoy
86 Audi is my brand-new toy
I don't or bet, I just sip on a Mo
Pull out my new blue Bally's and my set
Got a body a boxer, the face of a god
as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard
I carry on a pimp, I even walk with a limp
In a fancy restaurant eatin and shrimps
I bathe in champagne with a girl named
In my jac'causei a Uzi with Suzy and Jane
The ladies help me undress and caressin my chest
big silk sheets on my fat matress
Whether with honey or not, I money a lot
I always a knot, cause I'm a hi-jackpot
The of the year, and I'm a hell of a guy
And if you ask me why
(Why?) I'm fly

not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)

[ 3 ]
Morning velours in gold, bathrobe
I was the sweets of the street I was 12 years old
I never searched for a wife, or a day in my life
while you're hookin I'll be cookin, lookin sharp as a knife
So you can if you want, cause in a matter of time
I'm headed straight for the top, and you'll be all on
Cause I'm Mister Spectacular, rich as a
Relax and stacks as I max in my Maxima
Fly negro, yes, me, bro
And when I play celo, I for a kilo
My diamond rings glitter as I steer my
Chillin on my sofa a dollar sign-sweater
The ruler, controller like the
on Renola, then crack a cold Cola
G Rap and Polo, your Excellency, your
Just cuss or fuss, and I'll just your sinus
my cash, plus mount my stash
Dump the cigarette ash on trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended chrome
And the Bell telephone you feel at home
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
We're the ones who made 'Demo', and rockin the show
It's not a legend or fiction, not no lie
And if you ask me why
(Why?) I'm fly

[ Marl ]
Yo yo yo yo..
G, Kool G
Yo man, tell me every time you walk the street
Why don't those girlies let you by

(Cause I'm fly)

Yo yo yo, G
a cool brother, man
Got all the girlies on
me why
me why
me WHY
(Cause I'm fly)

Yo, G, man
You're the flyest brother I
Yo, why you got all the on yours
Just me why
I wanna why
(Cause I'm fly)

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