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 that makes ya bump
So we gon funk this right on up
Well here's a to the boogie while I step on in
So put your lighters in the air and let the kick in
I got the motion, the
and Priest hit the groove everything is in motion
We through the neighborhood and lookin around
And all of my homies on lock down, or 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 to get a pocket full of millions
Sicilians, we do it mafioso
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 that's all I really
Who started with me, who with me
Through thick and thin we G's
Regardless, see with biphocles, don't try the loco's
And y'all wonder why despise my vocals
I fooled you crystals, rap spittin like clips do
I dismiss you, me and my click, fool

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

To be a rolla, you need a pistola
And about a half a key of some Cola
Now that I got older, I got a little
And I don't to get a chip off my nigga's shoulder
Maaann, dreams of a gangsta, being like
or Bogie, but Doggy
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
Spittin three words up in
As long as I'm bouncin with this I you likin this
Fo' sho tho, you can't my photo
I'm layin or throwin up DPG in a fo'do
Get pushed around downtown in the of a car
The R from the dirt to the stars

Well in verse three, the see?
After part two, know when I start to 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 to rust
No dividing, multiplying it's never too much, like Luthor
ya see ain't no loser
that can get the scoop on the Snoop-a
I abuse the tactics, you ain't used to
I choose to mash like Cruisers
You know I izzit the digga-dee, bomb-bazee
They can't get the D-O double G
You no o' me slash ceremony
Runnin thangs, pullin strings call him Snoop
Lessons, blessin', stressin' me
Don't wanna test me, I'm guaranteed to let it rest,

x3

May I?