Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Fly

(Cause I'm fly)

not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)

[ 1 ]
I ride around town in my Caddy Seville
Lookin buff, pockets with a grin on my grill
Rollin up my windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not fly, but I'm a big bred winner
in bikinis in my back seat
As I'm doin 95 down a one-way
Got proof that I paid for everything I
So if a cop tries to stop me, 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 door then I ( *spitting sound* ) on the floor
Give some money to the poor, I always get more
Take off my black mink and order a
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 I'm a full-breeded
Money-makin, not Jamaican, and no way you could 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 natural ma beside my eye
I put my friends in a Benz, I put my in pearls
Got the epidermis with the silky curls
call me pretty boy wihtout Chips Ahoy
This 86 Audi is my 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
'bout as 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 in champagne with a girl named Elaine
In my jac'causei a Uzi with Suzy and Jane
The ladies me undress and start caressin my chest
big silk sheets on my fat matress
Whether with or not, I make money a lot
I always carry a knot, 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 I was 12 years old
I never searched for a wife, or a day in my life
Cause while you're hookin I'll be cookin, lookin as a knife
So you can front if you want, cause in a matter of
I'm headed straight for the top, and you'll be all on
Cause I'm Spectacular, rich as a bachelor
and count stacks as I max in my Maxima
Fly negro, yes, me, bro
And I play celo, I play for a kilo
My diamond rings glitter as I steer my
Chillin on my with a dollar sign-sweater
The ruler, like the Ayatollah
Snack on Renola, then a cold Cola
G Rap and Polo, your Excellency, Highness
cuss or fuss, and I'll just bust your sinus
Countin my cash, plus my stash
Dump the cigarette ash on trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's with chrome
And the Bell telephone makes you at home
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
We're the ones who 'Demo', and we're rockin the show
not a legend or fiction, it's not no lie
And if you ask me why
(Why?) I'm fly

[ Marley ]
Yo yo yo yo..
G, Kool G
Yo man, tell me every time you walk down the
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
tell me why
I know why
(Cause I'm fly)

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