Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

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

(unlv):

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

verse (tec-9):

Now as I raise up, it is a I put my chrome k up,
Straight playa from uptown, where everything 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 just 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 seemed cool,
But back then you didn't need to no grip,
If you got no strap, then you just got that ass whipped,
And it was cool the mac and the calliope,
They came together and controlled 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 to the muthafuckin' mac,
Stop at the black so I could get a fat sack,
Roll up a swisher now time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the mac out them dog ho's,
Saw my slim, in a torry bumpin' ivan,
Got them tinted so them hoes don't see who drivin',
With a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' more,
Drivin' down low, tryin' to get to circle,
Picked up my out the mac,
That's I headed down to the fiend,
to get to the melphenine,
'cause in the melph there's a hoe I gotta see,
Shout real fine, and plus I heard she a "g",
Met her creeped back there, and you know I 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 where the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, with a nitro 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 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 that
Drama,
Shit, packin' them lugers and k's, to carry all my gangsta hits,
People are this, and people are sayin' that,
But I'm the nigga that's out the third and believe I bring my gat,
I got psycho, up, lead and you I'm bout 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 bring triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best believe we shit,
Say you hard but I just don't because that third we never quit,
Just 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just back your head 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you causin' shit? if you know you ain't bout no drama,
daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done came up, and a true soldier,
Kickin' it this new bitch in the wild magnolia,
to be a soldier, soon as I get straight,
I'm sowin' nickel from out there, right by the black gate,
And it's the fire provider til' I get to mac,
Dub sack the dub sack, my lungs is turnin' black,
Gettin' it with my nigga, as night fall 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,
Start around, with a juvenile,
You see the was tryin' to sink a nigga, g,
Talkin' all my business in the streets,
She said, "what do I got",
bitch be naggin' a lot,
And what she failed to realize, is your own house,
And you don't have to a nigga what to do,
my shit, because you know that I'm leavin' you,
I got another connection in the calliope,
These bitches strung out here, I sell my dope,
And are good and watch my back,
they see me ballin',
But rather see a fallin',
And I got raps that, from the snaps of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm gone have to you down,
You clown,
Momma should have ya,
Never fuck around with a uptown

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you know we 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 your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I said get in and started a spin,
Went to my house I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The is loose I'm hearin' $lu somebody's at the door,
And that nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove this hoe,
He his friend, shout throughout my house "say twin",
I left my car, stretched out the back and now you 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 let's hit the mac now where the braids at?
I I need to help the girl,
He said "what's up, what's ",
I say "you strapped? ", he "fa sho, I'm always bout that action",
And he because he's juvey yes just like myself,
Talkin' bout lil' yo-yo cruise the because he's out the melph,
Back to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he a broad,
He the scene reppin' it down reppin' for his ward,
We hit the light and started the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I it was a set-up

(unlv)

the mac to the melph to the calio