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 with a grin on my grill
up my tinted windows, raise my antenna
Cause I'm not fly, but I'm a big bred winner
Girls in bikinis in my seat
As I'm doin 95 down a one-way
Got proof that I paid for I bought
So if a cop tries to stop me, I'ma take him to
Jump out my big car puffin on a
Make my girls on the corner while I step in the bar
First I walk through the then I ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor
some money to the poor, because I always get more
Take off my black mink and a drink
My pockets Manhattan bank
So on my big ropes is a 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 that you could 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 in a Benz, I put my girls in pearls
Got the firmest epidermis with the curls
They call me pretty boy wihtout Chips
This 86 is my brand-new toy
I don't gamble or bet, I sip on a Mo
Pull out my new Bally's and my silk-suit set
Got a body a boxer, the face 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 fancy restaurant lobbsters and shrimps
I bathe in with a girl named Elaine
In my with a Uzi with Suzy and Jane
The ladies help me undress and start my chest
Only big silk on my fat matress
Whether with honey or not, I make a lot
I carry 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 street I was 12 years old
I never for a wife, or worked a day in my life
while you're hookin I'll be cookin, lookin sharp as a knife
So you can front if you want, cause in a of time
I'm straight for the top, and you'll be all on mine
Cause I'm Mister Spectacular, rich as a
Relax and count as I max in my Maxima
Fly negro, yes, me, bro
And when I celo, I play for a kilo
My diamond glitter as I steer my Almanetta
Chillin on my sofa with a dollar
The ruler, controller like the
Snack on Renola, crack a cold Cola
G Rap and Polo, your Excellency, your
cuss or fuss, and I'll just bust your sinus
Countin my cash, mount my stash
the cigarette ash on low-down trash
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's ended chrome
And the Bell telephone makes you at home
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
We're the ones who made 'Demo', and we're rockin the
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..
Kool G, G
Yo man, tell me every time you walk down the
Why those girlies let you walk by

(Cause I'm fly)

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

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

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