Luyện nghe bài hát May I - Lil Malik

Now... who got the that makes ya bump?
And who got the bump makes ya thump?
Well, I got the that 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 lighters in the air and let the smoke 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 with the homies from the Dogg
Sup, Bow-Wow, how my feelin?
Oh, I'm on the money mission to get a pocket of millions
Sicilians, we do it mafioso
Doggy style, Pound, Death Row is the logo
I do it by my cause I'm true to the code
Plus I die with the cause that's all I really know
Who with me, who departed with me
Through thick and thin we G's
Regardless, let's see with biphocles, don't try the
And y'all why they despise my vocals
I fooled you like crystals, rap spittin like do
When I dismiss you, me and my click,

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

To be a rolla, you need a pistola
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, dreams of a gangsta, being like
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, just Daz Dillinger
But that's the little homie,and I'm the big homie, Don Corleone
Spittin words up in lightnin
As long as I'm bouncin with this I know you this
Fo' sho tho, you can't take my
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a fo'do
Get pushed around in the back of a car
The Double R from the to the stars

Well in verse three, the worst
After part two, when 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 time to
No dividing, multiplying cause it's never too much, like
Cause ya see ain't no
that can get the scoop on the Snoop-a
I abuse the tactics, you ain't used to
I choose to mash Land Cruisers
You know I izzit the digga-dee, bomb-bazee
They 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 test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest, see?

x3

May I?