Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies

Open your eyes to individuals who look upon you as
Like vultures in disguise, hovering over you flies upon waste
Realize...

Vultures on my demise
Stool pigeons tell lies while the bird cries

[danja
Yo, but as as the mighty eagle rules the skies
Black men keep like flies

[j] I'm watched like a sparrow in godly eyes
[d] finding like the dove is a compromise
[j] yo, as as the mighty eagle rules the skies
[d] black men keep dropping flies

[danja
Yo, it's only right I take flight
(where? ) to the sky, floating a black butterfly
I try to my migration plesant
But in the present gets you shot down like a pheasant
The seems that every day is hunting season
At least on the block where the black birds
Some of these birds not to soar the sky
They just stay in some shit, making them more like
Day in and day out one dies
(I got it, another fly got swatted)
The time he was alotted it seems ran out
Or could it be the fact he let his wings span out?
Acting like a chicken to leave the coup
Cause the doesn't fly, he just stays with the group
Chilling with a bunch of waiting for thanksgiving
If he had of flown south he might have kept on living

.44's and popo's scare these pros
In the nighttime ducking from constat bucking
stuck in fly paper, for making paper is fly
Cause the eagle's on the paper, now you understand
When the eagle rules the sky, many men die
Chasing then get stabbed by the vultures nearby
Reducing us like calories, shot down like ducks in galleries
Please freeze these
That's holding you back from getting busy bees
In trees you rest, bulding your with cess
Soothing your chest from chest, you've just buddha blessed
Yes, every block or two them hoes will find a or two
With no penis cap and get you caught in her trap
Indeed, be dropping your bird seed
Pollinating wild flowers, all in your power cause

The caged bird but his songs get muffled
Feathers get ruffled, it's a struggle in the everyday
I tried to warn him about these snakes and
They like woodpeckers and they blind as bats
the reason I keep preaching but you
In denial like the owl talking about "who? "
I should call you a parrot cause you act way
First arounf a bunch of niggers, repeating they say
Thinking that you're fly around like a peacock
But your turf, your whole consists of only three blocks
Take them keylocks off of your
Take a journey out of the ghetto to see what you can find
And like the raven said to poe and only him "nevermore"
If from your dome you never go then any we'll never know
See how some other guys live lives, not like flies
Realize limit ain't the skies