Luyện nghe bài hát May I - Lil Malik

Now... who got the beat that ya bump?
And who got the bump makes ya thump?
Well, I got the funk that makes ya
So we gon funk this right on up
Well here's a toast to the while I step on in
So put your lighters in the air and let the kick in
I got the motion, the
and once Priest hit the everything is in motion
We through the neighborhood and lookin around
And all of my homies on lock down, or either
Man, I done found the only way to put mine down is to dip, skip the homies 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
Doggy style, Dogg Pound, Row is the logo
I do it by my lonely cause I'm true to the
Plus I die with the homies cause all I really know
Who with me, who departed with me
Through and thin we heartless-ass G's
Regardless, let's see with biphocles, try the loco's
And wonder why they despise my vocals
I you like crystals, rap spittin like clips do
I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

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

To be a rolla, you need a pistola
And a half a key of some Coca Cola
Now that I got older, I got a colder
And I don't trip to get a off my nigga's shoulder
Maaann, of a gangsta, being like Cagney
or Bogie, but Snoop
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, like 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 with I know you likin this
Fo' sho tho, you can't take my
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a fo'do
Get pushed around downtown in the of a car
The Double R from the to the stars

Well in verse three, the see?
After part two, know when I start to plot be a heart, too
And just the two of us, gonna 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 ain't no
can get the scoop on the supa-dupa Snoop-a
I abuse the tactics, you ain't used to
I choose to mash like Land
You know I the bomb digga-dee, bomb-bazee
They can't get the D-O double G
You no o' me slash ceremony
Runnin thangs, strings call him Snoop pesci
Lessons, blessin', stressin' me
wanna test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest, see?

x3

May I?