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 that makes ya bump
So we gon funk this right on up
Well here's a to the boogie while I step on in
So put your 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 around
And all of my on lock down, or either underground
Man, I done the only way to put mine down is to dip, skip with the homies from the Dogg Pound
Sup, Bow-Wow, how my feelin?
Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a pocket full of
Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Pound, Death Row is the logo
I do it by my lonely cause I'm to the code
Plus I die with the homies that's all I really know
Who started with me, who with me
Through thick and thin we G's
Regardless, let's see with biphocles, don't try the
And y'all wonder why they despise my
I fooled you like crystals, rap spittin clips do
When I dismiss you, me and my click,

May I (may... I), may I funk with
(repeat x4)

To be a high rolla, you a pistola
And about a half a key of some Coca
Now that I got older, I got a colder
And I don't trip to get a chip off my nigga's
Maaann, dreams of a gangsta, being like
or Bogie, but Snoop
Ain't no follower, man, I'm a general, so I put it down I gots to be so orignal
I'm quick to bust, like Daz Dillinger
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 this I know you likin this
Fo' sho tho, you take my photo
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a grey
Get pushed around downtown in the of a car
The Double R from the dirt to the

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

x3

May I?