Luyện nghe bài hát May I - Lil Malik

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 motherfucker right on up
Well here's a to the boogie 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 around
And all of my homies on down, or either underground
Man, I done found the only way to put mine down is to dip, skip with the from the Dogg Pound
Sup, Bow-Wow, how my nigga
Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a full of millions
Like Sicilians, we do it
style, Dogg 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 really
Who with me, who departed with me
Through thick and thin we G's
Regardless, let's see biphocles, don't try the loco's
And wonder why they despise my vocals
I fooled you like crystals, rap spittin like do
I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

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

To be a high rolla, you a pistola
And about a half a key of Coca Cola
Now I got older, I got a little colder
And I trip to get a chip off my nigga's shoulder
Maaann, of a gangsta, being like Cagney
or Bogie, but Doggy
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, Snoop Don
three words up in lightnin
As as I'm bouncin with this I know you likin this
Fo' sho tho, you take my photo
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a fo'do
Get pushed around downtown in the of a car
The Double R the dirt to the stars

Well in three, the worst see?
After part two, know when I to plot there be a heart, too
And just the two of us, show you how we do,
I you knew we bust
I demolish, stay polished, got no time to
No dividing, multiplying cause it's never too much, like
Cause ya see no loser
can get the scoop on the supa-dupa Snoop-a
I abuse the tactics, you ain't to drastics
I choose to mash like Land
You I izzit the bomb digga-dee, bomb-bazee
They can't get with the D-O G
You no o' me slash ceremony
thangs, pullin strings call him Snoop pesci
Lessons, blessin', stressin' me
wanna test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest, see?

x3

May I?