Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Daddy (Tru's Reality)

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I a Mac
I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Them don't grow on trees

I a Macintosh laptop, packaging so posh
Fits like a glove in that tiny white box
as a picture but it ain't all show
At 8 Ram I be running logic pro
To my own beats dad
me off the streets dad
An Xbox, would even take a
So please give me a job so I can stack paper
'Cause is major

I a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
So I can make my own
I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Apples don't grow on trees

Yo I'm saving for a laptop and for some work
bucks an hour and I'm willing to serve
no job too UG, L to the Y
I'd do almost anything to make that fly
Yo I'll teach you to it over
Then play all day with roses
take ? to the Franklin Fair
Dad, I'd even Marley's hair

I a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
So I can my own beats
I a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Apples don't grow on trees

I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
So I can make my own
I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Servin' up them Jesus

I a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
So I can my own beats
I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Them Apples don't grow on

I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
So I can make my own
I a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Servin' up them Jesus

So you want a Mac son?
Yea, sir
Music for the
man we got that soul sauce