Luyện nghe bài hát The May 4th Movement Starring Doodlebug

Funky,

One time for your mind, two times for Mumia's saint
Three times for my Brooklyn dimes, times for pleasure
I don't trip, I don't trip, we trip, we don't trip
He trip, please don't trip, we don't trip, pleasure

Now, sixteen times for the mind
For my in tell and I am Erica
fits don't stop the wettest of us we Brooklyn
We define the black people to who

what you supply? I know when I know when I drop dip
That was in beetle's but a snake try to spill a
On my pride I'm in my
We bust at cointelpro we creamy

Fuck that we Creamy Spies tell you schemey
We let bullets fly, should it reflect the sun
We say yes when we of getting dipped
We says guess say yo comrades

Because we all bounce, we all bounce, I do
He do bounce, she do bounce, we all
I all bounce, we all

From back since the caught a rep
For giving birth to horn
I took my first with campers, born troopers
Got caps on both cans for the halls I
hand with my mans by the walls we play

Now, chains and Cammy floors complete sag
Live pools, my rules from solar to lunar, cheap to death
From no boot to Puma, up like mesh

My hit the 'pike
I it in the, went it's circle C-low
Now all the niggaz hating
As we on the D E low
For our fam in jail, no stars bars

No unless the B M T own 'em
Crook-town bounce streets to south bar on a
I drape soul hearts, I make darts
Cover mad areas in my soul Clarks
MC's lyin', is rap off but here we all y'all
With pleasure, so

One time for your mind, twice times for Mumia's saint
Thrice times for the Brooklyn dimes and it's times for pleasure
I on, she stay on, we stay on, yeah we stay on
He is on, we be on, we on with pleasure

Here I go, the seven odd, Squad
Black notes I quote, I to my young star
Via cars I span the metro, C-know sold stee-lo
Is livin' on the

The galactic traveler eternal
the invincible master agent, a true warrior
Neither here nor there, the of illusion
My son's moon sets, catch when we cruisin'

The New Boroughs with classic boom basctic
all the styles and got nasty at it
Like a Thelonius Monk I in peace
Left on right on black man the east

We don't quit, we quit
We don't quit, we quit

Yeah, like for nothin' but and cheese
Subzero degrees freeze the cool breeze
Ease, easay straight Brooklyn
Hit you off with some pellets did smooth

It's that certain style uh huh, I a leg ball
off style quarters till herbs feel stressed
Playing slick games and all rest

I shows, seconds after that, I flows left one
Caught your grows, devils we grow, jonesin' on the curb I glow
Still posin' a B-girl fresh as this gets with MC's one and all of 'em
Bust ninety, bi-evels and my whole walk with pleasure