Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies

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

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

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

[j] I'm watched like a in some godly eyes
[d] finding peace like the is a compromise
[j] yo, as long as the eagle rules the skies
[d] black men keep dropping like

[danja
Yo, it's only right I take flight
(where? ) to the sky, floating like a black
I try to my migration plesant
But living in the present gets you shot down like a
The reason seems every day is hunting season
At least on the where the black birds flock
of these birds choose not to soar the sky
They just in some shit, making them more like flies
Day in and day out one dies
(I got it, fly nigga got swatted)
The time he was alotted it just ran out
Or it be the fact he didn't let his wings span out?
Acting like a chicken scared to leave the
Cause the chicken doesn't fly, he just stays the group
Chilling with a bunch of turkeys waiting for
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 shot bucking
stuck in fly paper, for making paper is fly
Cause the eagle's on the paper, now you understand
When the rules the sky, many black men die
eagles then get stabbed by the vultures nearby
Reducing us like calories, shot down like ducks in galleries
freeze these mentalities
That's holding you back from getting busy bees
In trees you rest, bulding your with cess
Soothing your bird chest from chest, you've just blessed
Yes, block or two them hoes will find a cock or two
no penis cap and get you caught in her venus trap
Indeed, don't be your bird seed
Pollinating wild flowers, all in your power cause

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