Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Fly

(Cause I'm fly)

not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)

[ 1 ]
I just ride around town in my Caddy
Lookin buff, pockets stuffed a grin on my grill
Rollin up my tinted windows, raise my
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big winner
Girls in bikinis in my back
As I'm 95 down a one-way street
Got that I paid for everything I bought
So if a cop to stop me, I'ma take him to court
Jump out my big car on a cigar
my girls wait on the corner while I step in the bar
First I through the door then I ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor
Give some money to the poor, I always get more
Take off my mink and order a drink
My pockets Manhattan bank
So on my big ropes is a link
All the pretty wink and I tell em, "You stink!"
Yes, I act so conceited I'm a full-breeded
Money-makin, not Jamaican, and no way that you beat it
No, I won't say 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 natural beauty ma 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 like a boxer, the face of a god
as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit hard
I carry on like a pimp, I even with a limp
In a fancy eatin lobbsters and shrimps
I bathe in champagne with a girl named
In my jac'causei with a Uzi with and Jane
The ladies help me undress and caressin my chest
big silk sheets on my fat matress
Whether with or not, I make 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 in gold, another bathrobe
I was the sweets of the street when I was 12 old
I never searched for a wife, or a day in my life
Cause while you're hookin I'll be cookin, sharp as a knife
So you can front if you want, cause in a of time
I'm headed for the top, and you'll be all on mine
Cause I'm Spectacular, rich as a bachelor
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 as I steer my Almanetta
Chillin on my with a dollar sign-sweater
The ruler, like the Ayatollah
Snack on Renola, then crack a Cola
G Rap and Polo, your Excellency, your
Just cuss or fuss, and just bust your sinus
my cash, plus mount my stash
Dump the ash on low-down trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended with
And the Bell telephone makes you feel at
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
We're the ones who made 'Demo', and we're the show
It's not a or fiction, it's 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 time you walk down the street
Why don't girlies let you walk by

(Cause I'm fly)

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

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

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