Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Fly

(Cause I'm fly)

not a lie
(Cause I'm fly)

[ 1 ]
I just ride around in my Caddy Seville
buff, pockets stuffed 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 a one-way street
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 girls wait on the corner while I in the bar
First I walk the door then I ( *spitting sound* ) spit on the floor
Give some money to the poor, because I get more
Take off my black and order a drink
My resemble Manhattan bank
So on my big is a Gucci 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 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 natural beauty ma my eye
I put my in a Benz, I put my girls in pearls
Got the firmest epidermis the silky curls
They call me pretty boy wihtout Ahoy
This 86 is my brand-new toy
I don't or bet, I just sip on a Mo
out my new blue Bally's and my silk-suit set
Got a body 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 walk with a
In a fancy restaurant eatin lobbsters and
I bathe in champagne with a girl named
In my jac'causei a Uzi with Suzy and Jane
The ladies help me undress and start caressin my
big silk sheets on my fat matress
Whether with honey or not, I money 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 ]
Morning in gold, another bathrobe
I was the of the street when I was 12 years old
I never searched for a wife, or worked a day in my
Cause while hookin I'll be cookin, lookin sharp as a knife
So you can front if you want, in a matter of time
I'm straight for the top, and you'll be all on mine
I'm Mister 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 glitter as I steer my Almanetta
on my sofa with a dollar sign-sweater
The ruler, like the Ayatollah
Snack on Renola, 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 low-down
Marley's car is two-toned, and it's with chrome
And the Bell makes you feel at home
So remember G Rap and his DJ Polo
We're the 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 time you walk down the street
Why don't those 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 flyest brother I
Yo, why you got all the on yours
tell me why
I know why
(Cause I'm fly)

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