Luyện nghe bài hát May I

Now... who got the beat makes ya bump?
And who got the bump makes ya thump?
Well, I got the funk makes ya bump
So we gon funk motherfucker right on up
Well here's a toast to the 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 and lookin around
And all of my homies on lock down, or underground
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 feelin?
Oh, I'm on the mission to get a pocket full of millions
Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Pound, Death Row is the logo
I do it by my lonely I'm true to the code
Plus I die with the homies cause that's all I know
Who started with me, who with me
Through and thin we heartless-ass G's
Regardless, let's see with biphocles, try the loco's
And y'all wonder why they my vocals
I fooled you like crystals, rap spittin clips do
I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

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

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

Well in verse three, the see?
After part two, know I start to plot there be a heart, too
And just the two of us, show you how we do,
I thought you knew we
I demolish, polished, got no time to rust
No dividing, multiplying cause it's never too much, Luthor
Cause ya see ain't no
that can get the on the supa-dupa Snoop-a
I the tactics, you ain't used 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 master
Runnin thangs, strings call him Snoop pesci
Lessons, blessin', manifest me
Don't test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest, see?

x3

May I?