Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies

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

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

mowf]
Yo, but as as the mighty eagle rules the skies
Black men dropping like flies

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

[danja
Yo, it's right that I take flight
(where? ) to the sky, floating like a butterfly
I try to make my migration
But living in the present gets you shot down like a
The reason seems that every day is season
At least on the block where the birds flock
Some of these birds choose not to the sky
They just stay in some shit, them more like flies
Day in and day out another one
(I got it, another fly got swatted)
The time he was alotted it seems ran out
Or could it be the fact he didn't let his wings out?
Acting a chicken scared to leave the coup
Cause the chicken doesn't fly, he just stays 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 don't scare these
In the nighttime ducking from constat shot
stuck in fly paper, for making paper is fly
Cause the eagle's on the paper, now you why?
When the eagle rules the sky, black men die
Chasing eagles then get by the vultures nearby
Reducing us like calories, shot down like ducks in shooting
Please freeze mentalities
That's holding you back from getting busy like
In trees you rest, bulding your nest cess
your bird chest from chest, you've just buddha blessed
Yes, every block or two hoes will find a cock or two
With no cap and get you caught in her venus trap
Indeed, don't be dropping bird seed
Pollinating flowers, it's all in your power cause

The caged bird but his songs get muffled
Feathers get ruffled, a struggle in the everyday scuffle
I to warn him about these snakes and cats
They hardheaded like woodpeckers and blind as bats
That's the reason I keep but you
In denial the owl always talking about "who? "
I should call you a parrot you act that way
arounf a bunch of niggers, repeating what they say
Thinking that you're fly pimping around like a
But your turf, your whole earth consists of only three
Take keylocks off of your mind
Take a journey out of the ghetto to see what you can find
And like the said to poe and only told 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 your ain't the skies