Luyện nghe bài hát The May 4th Movement Starring Doodlebug

Funky,

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

Now, sixteen for the mind thieves
For my thinking in tell and I am
Counter don't stop the wettest of us we Brooklyn
We define the black equal to who

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

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

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

back since the crook caught a rep
For giving birth to loopers
I took my first step with campers, born
Got caps on cans for the halls I spray
hand with my mans by the walls we play

Now, waist chains and floors complete sag
Live pools, my squad from solar to lunar, cheap to death
From no boot to Puma, sewed up like

My hit the 'pike
I read it in the, went circle C-low
Now all the hating C-know
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 delph to bar on a
I soul hearts, I make soul darts
Cover mad in my crepe soul Clarks
lyin', is dyin' rap off but here we all y'all
With pleasure, so

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah, like for nothin' but beats and
Subzero degrees can't the cool breeze
Ease, easay straight doob
Hit you off with pellets did Brooklyn smooth

It's that certain style uh huh, I shoot a leg
Squeeze off style quarters till feel stressed
Playing games and avoid all rest

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