Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' they run it and that war shit,
But they never a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit,
yourself, protect y'allself,
'cause i'ma take a journey to that and i'ma start in the melph

(unlv):

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

verse (tec-9):

Now as I up, it is a must I put my chrome k up,
Straight from uptown, where everything goes down,
up in the skinny smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve strong in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a growin' up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all used to play ball,
But as time by, my ball partners they started to fall,
But I was taught by the g from old school,
As I got older, the old seemed cool,
But then you didn't need to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, then you just got ass whipped,
And it was cool the mac and the calliope,
They came together and controlled but the dope,
This shit is real, I ain't gone 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 so I could get a fat sack,
Roll up a swisher now it's to get blowed,
Creepin' the mac peepin' out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a torry ivan,
Got them windows so them hoes don't see who drivin',
With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm down more,
Drivin' down real low, to get to circle,
up my dope out the mac,
That's when I down to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph a hoe that I gotta see,
Shout fine, and plus 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 where the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my levi, with a nitro wearin' levis,
We chillin' in a coke, smokin' blunts, high,
Five-oh pulled up, and at I started to stash,
I had to break I had the automatic,
I had to break to my shop, so I sell all my dope,
I'm at the end of my journey, the mac, melph, calio

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

(? ? ? ? )

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

(? ? ? ? )

Now I came 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 fire til' I get back to mac,
Dub after the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it my nigga, soon as night fall we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
Movin' all night flights just to 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,
all my business in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
bitch be naggin' a lot,
And what she to realize, is it's your own house,
And you don't to tell a nigga what to do,
Gimme my shit, because you know I'm leavin' you,
I got myself another in the calliope,
These bitches strung out here, I sell my dope,
And they are and watch my back,
they 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 should have ya,
Never around 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 walkin' you too cute I you got a car,
She say I and you too cute now where you goin',
They call me yella and what's name, she say they call me twin,
She to grin I said get in and started a sharp spin,
to my house before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door,
And it's that nigga who's pussy and kinda out of control,
I have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe,
He with his friend, shout throughout my "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 it to him, he say "what I'm down I got a mac",
As a matter of fact let's hit the mac now the braids at?
I said I need to the girl,
He said "what's up, what's ",
I say "you strapped? ", he "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he went because he's juvey yes just myself,
Talkin' bout yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph,
Back to the scene, open the ridge, he cost a broad,
He leaves the reppin' it down reppin' for his ward,
We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I think it was a

(unlv)

From the mac to the to the calio