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

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

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I 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

Yo I'm saving for a laptop and looking for some
Five an hour and I'm willing to serve
no job too UG, L to the Y
I'd do almost anything to that Macbook fly
Yo I'll teach you to it over
Then play chess all day with
I'll take ? to the 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 want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I a Mac
Them don't grow on trees

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 Jesus Freaks

I want a Mac, I 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
Them Apples grow on trees

I want a Mac, I 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
Servin' up them Jesus

So you really want a Mac
Yea, sir
Music for the
Yeah man we got soul sauce