Luyện nghe bài hát May I

Now... who got the that makes ya bump?
And who got the that makes ya thump?
Well, I got the funk that ya bump
So we gon funk this motherfucker on up
Well here's a toast to the while I step on in
So put lighters in the air and let the smoke kick in
I got the motion, the
and once Priest hit the groove is in motion
We coastin through the neighborhood and lookin
And all of my homies on lock down, or either
Man, I done found the only way to put mine is to dip, skip with the homies from the Dogg Pound
Sup, Bow-Wow, how my nigga
Oh, I'm on the mission to get a pocket full of millions
Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Dogg Pound, Death Row is the
I do it by my cause I'm true to the code
I die with the homies cause that's all I really know
Who with me, who departed with me
Through and thin we heartless-ass G's
Regardless, see with biphocles, don't try the loco's
And y'all wonder why they my vocals
I fooled you crystals, rap spittin like clips do
I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

May I (may... I), may I funk you?
(repeat x4)

To be a rolla, you need a pistola
And about a half a key of some Coca
Now that I got older, I got a colder
And I don't to get a chip off my nigga's shoulder
Maaann, dreams of a gangsta, being Cagney
or Bogie, but Doggy
Ain't no follower, man, I'm a general, so when I put it down I gots to be so
I'm quick to bust, just like Daz
But that's the little homie,and I'm the big homie, Don Corleone
three words up in lightnin
As long as I'm bouncin with this I know you likin
Fo' sho tho, you can't my photo
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a fo'do
Get pushed around in the back of a car
The R from the dirt to the stars

Well in verse three, the worst
part two, know when I start to plot there be a heart, too
And the two of us, gonna show you how we do,
I thought you we bust
I demolish, polished, got no time to rust
No dividing, cause it's never too much, like Luthor
Cause ya see ain't no
can get the scoop on the supa-dupa Snoop-a
I abuse the tactics, you ain't to drastics
I choose to mash like Cruisers
You know I the bomb digga-dee, bomb-bazee
can't get with the D-O double G
You no o' me slash ceremony
Runnin thangs, pullin strings him Snoop pesci
Lessons, blessin', manifest me
Don't wanna test me, I'm to let it rest, see?

x3

May I?