Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies Remix

Black men keep
men keep on droppin like flies
Vultures (vultures) plottin on my
(stool pigeons still lies the caged bird cries)
As long as the mighty eagle rules the
(black men keep on like flies) droppin like flies

mowf]
Yo, it's right that I take flight
(where? ) to the sky, floatin like a butterfly
I try to my migration pleasant
But livin in the present you shot down like a pheasant
The reason, seems day is huntin season
At on the block where the black birds flock
Some of these choose not to soar the sky
They just in some shit, makin them more like flies
Day in and day out another one
(I got it, another fly got swatted)
The time he was alotted, it just ran out
Or could it be the fact he never let his wings span
like a chicken scared to leave the coup
Cause the chicken doesn't fly, he just stays with the
Chillin with a bunch of waiting for thanksgivin
If he had of flown south he have kept on livin cause

Vultures, plottin on my
(stool pigeons still lies while the caged cries)
As long as the eagle rules the skies
(black men keep on droppin like flies) like flies

[danja
and po-po's don't scare these pros
In the night time, from constant shot buckin
They stuck in fly paper (well paper is fly)
Cause the on the paper, now you understand why?
When the rules the sky, many black men die
eagles then get scavanged by the vultures nearby
Thereby, reducin us like
Shot down like in shooting galleries
Please, freeze, these,
That's holding you from gettin busy like bees
In you rest, buldin your nest with sess
Soothin your bird chest from chest, you buddha blessed
Yes, every block or two them will find a cock or two
With no penis cap and get you up in her venus trap
Indeed, don't be your bird seed
Pollinatin wild flowers, it's all in power cause

Vultures, plottin on my
(I watch like the sparrow, in godly eyes)
As as the mighty eagle rules the skies
(black men on droppin like flies) droppin like flies

[danja
The caged sings but his songs get muffled
Feathers get ruffled, a struggle in the everyday scuffle
I to warn him bout these snakes and cats
But hardheaded like woodpeckers and they blind as bats
the reason I keep preachin but you
In denial like a owl always about "who? "
I call you a parrot cause you act that way
First around a bunch of niggaz, repeatin what say
Thinkin that you're fly pimpin round like a
But turf, your whole earth, consists of only three blocks
them keylocks off of your mind
Take a journey out of the ghetto to see what you find
And like the raven said to poe and only him "nevermore"
If from your dome you never go then any more you'll never
See how some other guys live lives, not like flies
Realize your ain't the skies

..

Black men droppin
(vultures, on my demise)
men, keep on droppin like flies
(tellin me lies)
Black men droppin
(the mighty rules the skies)
men, keep on droppin like..
(keep on like..)
Black men keep
(keep yo' up)
Black men, on droppin like flies
(keep like flies)
Black men droppin
(as long as the eagle rules the skies)
Black men, keep on like..
(droppin, like..)
men keep droppin
(somebody's me)
Black men, on droppin like flies
(vultures, yeah)
Black men droppin
(somebody's me)
Black men, on droppin like..
(vultures, yeah)
Black men droppin
(somebody's me)
Black men, keep on like flies
(vultures, yeah)
Black men droppin
Black men, keep on like

*sound of fly buzzing and being