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

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

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

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

Yo I'm for a laptop and looking for some work
Five an hour and I'm willing to serve
no job too UG, L to the Y
I'd do anything to make that Macbook fly
Yo I'll teach you to cross it
Then play chess all day roses
I'll take ? to the Franklin
Dad, I'd even braid hair

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

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

I want a Mac, I want a Mac, daddy, I a Mac
So I can make my own
I want a Mac, I a Mac, daddy, I need a Mac
Them Apples grow on trees

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

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