Luyện nghe bài hát The May 4th Movement Starring Doodlebug

Funky,

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

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

Yeah what you supply? I know when I know 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

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

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 crook a rep
For birth to horn loopers
I took my first step with campers, troopers
Got caps on both cans for the I spray
Slap hand with my mans by the we play

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

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

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

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

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

The traveler eternal explorer
Like the invincible master agent, a warrior
here nor there, the master of illusion
My son's moon sets, catch when we cruisin'

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

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

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

that certain style uh huh, I shoot a leg ball
Squeeze off quarters till herbs feel stressed
Playing slick games and avoid all

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