Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' they run it and that war shit,
But they seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit,
yourself, protect y'allself,
'cause i'ma a journey to that three and i'ma start in the melph

(unlv):

From the mac to the to the calio....
I carry six guns, three eighties and k's, forty-fives,
From the mac to the to the calio...
I'ma shoot'cha in your head, sure your dead

First (tec-9):

Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up,
Straight playa from uptown, everything goes down,
up in the skinny smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve strong in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all used to play ball,
But as time when by, my ball they started to fall,
But I was taught by the g that old school,
As I got older, the old school cool,
But back then you didn't need to no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, you just got that ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
They came and controlled nothin' but the dope,
This shit is real, I gone bullshit at all bro,
The real story about the mac, melph, and

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm headed to the mac,
Stop at the black gate so I get a fat sack,
up a swisher now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the mac peepin' out dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a bumpin' ivan,
Got them windows so them hoes don't see who drivin',
a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more,
Drivin' down low, tryin' to get to circle,
Picked up my out the mac,
when I headed down to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph a hoe that I gotta see,
Shout real fine, and I heard she likes a "g",
Met her back there, and you know I fucked the hoe,
I fucked her so good, she me more to score,
Now my are full, I got my gat,
I'm headed to the calliope the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, a nitro wearin' levis,
We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high,
Five-oh up, and at once I started to stash,
I had to because I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I could all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, from the mac, melph,

Third (? ? ? ? +? ? ? ? ):

(? ? ? ? )

Alright, they got a lot of my fuckin' homies, best believe they bout
Drama,
Shit, packin' them lugers and k's, ready to carry all my hits,
People are sayin' this, and people are that,
But I'm the nigga out the third and best believe I bring my gat,
I got psycho, up, lead and you heard I'm to pluck,
Broad, came to here and all in the studio got pumped,
try to trap me nigga 'cause you know my heart is bigger,
I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you know we bring triggers,
Rock and 'em up and best believe we pullin' shit,
Say you hard but I just don't feel because third we never quit,
Just 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just bring your head 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you causin' shit? if you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your daddy probably a coward, go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done up, and become a true soldier,
it with this new bitch in the wild magnolia,
Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight,
I'm sowin' nickel bags out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the provider til' I get back to mac,
Dub after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it with my nigga, soon as night we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
Movin' all night just to keep everythang,
But I'm short on the in the funny style,
Start fuckin' around, a juvenile,
You see the was tryin' to sink a nigga, g,
Talkin' all my in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
bitch be naggin' a lot,
And she failed to realize, is it's your own house,
And you don't have to a nigga what to do,
Gimme my shit, because you that I'm leavin' you,
I got myself another in the calliope,
These bitches out here, I gotta sell my dope,
And they are good and my back,
Because see me ballin',
But see a nigga fallin',
And I got like that, from the snaps of the gat,
And if you I'm gone have to buck you down,
You clown,
Momma have told ya,
Never fuck with a uptown soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw,
Jump in the ride, and voodoo you know we rep it so,
Say why you you too cute I know you got a car,
She say I and you too cute now where you goin',
They me yella and what's your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to I said get in and started a sharp spin,
Went to my house before I knew it I was fuckin' hoe,
The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door,
And that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the I ran and drove this hoe,
He with his friend, shout my house "say twin",
I left my car, out the back and now you caught slippin',
About a mile the rip of the calliope,
I say that now, 'em down,
"say up now yo!"
I kick it to him, he say "what I'm I got a mac",
As a matter of let's hit the mac now where the braids at?
I said I need to the girl,
He "what's up, what's happenin'? ",
I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always that action",
And he went because he's yes just like myself,
Talkin' bout yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph,
Back to the scene, the ridge, yeah he cost a broad,
He leaves the scene reppin' it reppin' for his ward,
We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I it was a set-up

(unlv)

From the mac to the melph to the