Luyện nghe bài hát Like Flies Remix

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

mowf]
Yo, it's only right that I flight
(where? ) to the sky, floatin like a black
I try to make my pleasant
But livin in the present gets you shot down a pheasant
The reason, seems every day is season
At least on the where the black birds flock
Some of these choose not to soar the sky
They just stay in shit, makin 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 could it be the fact he never let his wings span
Acting a chicken scared to leave the coup
Cause the chicken doesn't fly, he just stays with the
Chillin with a bunch of turkeys waiting for
If he had of south he might have kept on livin cause

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

[danja
and po-po's don't scare these pros
In the night time, duckin from shot buckin
They in fly paper (well makin paper is fly)
Cause the eagle's on the paper, now you understand
the eagle rules the sky, many black men die
Chasin eagles then get scavanged by the vultures
Thereby, us like calories
Shot down ducks in shooting galleries
Please, freeze, these,
holding you back from gettin busy like bees
In trees you rest, buldin your with sess
Soothin your bird chest from chest, you just buddha
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 seed
Pollinatin wild flowers, all in your power cause

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

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

..

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

*sound of fly and being swatted*