Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies Remix

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

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

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

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

Vultures, plottin on my
(I watch like the sparrow, in godly eyes)
As long as the 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, it's a struggle in the everyday
I to warn him bout these snakes and cats
But hardheaded like woodpeckers and they blind as bats
That's the reason I keep but you
In denial like a owl talking about "who? "
I should call you a parrot you act that way
First around a of niggaz, repeatin what they say
that you're fly pimpin round like a peacock
But your turf, your whole earth, consists of only blocks
Take them keylocks off of mind
Take a journey out of the ghetto to see what you find
And like the raven to poe and only told him "nevermore"
If your dome you never go then any more you'll never know
See how some guys live they lives, not like flies
Realize your limit the skies

..

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

*sound of fly and being swatted*