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 with a grin on my
up my tinted windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not only fly, but I'm a big bred
Girls in bikinis in my seat
As I'm doin 95 down a street
Got proof that I paid for I bought
So if a cop to stop me, I'ma take him to court
Jump out my big car on a cigar
Make my girls wait on the corner while I in the bar
First I walk through the door then I ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the
Give some money to the poor, because I get more
off my black mink and order a drink
My pockets resemble bank
So on my big is a Gucci link
All the pretty girls wink and I em, "You stink!"
Yes, I act so cause I'm a full-breeded
Money-makin, not Jamaican, and no way you could beat it
No, I won't say hello and I 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 in a Benz, I put my girls in pearls
Got the firmest epidermis with the curls
They call me pretty boy wihtout Ahoy
This 86 is my brand-new toy
I gamble or bet, I just sip on a Mo
out my new blue Bally's and my silk-suit set
Got a body like a boxer, the of a god
'bout as pretty as a bitty, and I still hit
I on like a pimp, I even walk with a limp
In a restaurant eatin lobbsters and shrimps
I bathe in champagne with a named Elaine
In my jac'causei with a Uzi with and Jane
The ladies help me undress and start caressin my
Only big silk sheets on my fat
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 ]
velours in gold, another bathrobe
I was the sweets of the when I was 12 years old
I never searched for a wife, or a day in my life
Cause while you're 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 be all on mine
Cause I'm Spectacular, rich as a bachelor
Relax and count as I max in my Maxima
Fly negro, yes, me, bro
And I play celo, I play for a kilo
My rings glitter as I steer my Almanetta
Chillin on my sofa with a dollar
The ruler, controller the Ayatollah
Snack on Renola, then crack a cold
G Rap and Polo, Excellency, your Highness
Just cuss or fuss, and I'll just your sinus
Countin my cash, mount my stash
Dump the ash on low-down trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended with
And the Bell makes you feel at home
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
the ones who made 'Demo', and we're rockin the show
It's not a or fiction, it's not no lie
And if you ask me why
(Why?) I'm fly

[ Marley ]
Yo yo yo yo..
Kool G, G
Yo man, tell me every you walk down the street
Why those 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 girlies on
Just me why
I wanna why
(Cause I'm fly)

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