Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies Remix

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

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

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

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

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

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

..

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

of fly buzzing and being swatted*