Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

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

(unlv):

From the mac to the to the calio....
I carry six guns, three eighties and k's, 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 raise up, it is a must I put my k up,
Straight from uptown, where everything goes down,
From up in the skinny smokin' puff, you I'm bustin',
Twelve years in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I remember we all used to just play ball,
But as time when by, my partners they started to fall,
But I was taught by the g from old school,
As I got older, the old seemed cool,
But back then you didn't to pack no grip,
If you got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
They came together and controlled but the dope,
This is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
The real about the mac, melph, and calio

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' round the mac 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,
down real low, tryin' to get to circle,
Picked up my out the mac,
That's when I headed to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph there's a hoe that I see,
Shout real fine, and plus I she likes a "g",
Met her back there, and you know I fucked the hoe,
I her so good, she gave me more to score,
Now my are full, I got my gat,
I'm headed to the calliope the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my levi, with 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 to my shop, so I could sell 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 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 here and all in the 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 bring triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best believe we shit,
Say you hard but I just don't feel because third we never quit,
Just bounce 'em back and 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just back your head 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you gangsta shit? if you know you ain't bout no drama,
daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

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

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw,
Jump in the ride, and tense 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',
call me yella and what's your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I get in and started a sharp spin,
Went to my house before I knew it I was this hoe,
The is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door,
And it's that nigga who's pussy and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the I ran and drove this hoe,
He with his friend, throughout my house "say twin",
I left my car, stretched out the and now you caught slippin',
a mile from the rip of the calliope,
I say now, buck 'em down,
"say up now yo!"
I kick it to him, he say "what I'm I got a mac",
As a matter of fact let's hit the mac now the braids at?
I I need to help the girl,
He "what's up, what's happenin'? ",
I say "you strapped? ", he "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he went he's juvey 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 the scene reppin' it down reppin' for his ward,
We hit the light and bangin'killed the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I it was a set-up

(unlv)

From the mac to the to the calio