Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' about run it and that war shit,
But they never seen a playa tellin' to the real hit,
Brace yourself, y'allself,
'cause take a journey 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 shoot'cha in your head, sure your dead

First (tec-9):

Now as I up, it is a must I put my chrome k up,
playa from uptown, where everything goes down,
From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve years in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all used to play ball,
But as when by, my ball partners they started to fall,
But I was taught by the g from old school,
As I got older, the old school cool,
But back you didn't need to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, then you got that ass whipped,
And it was cool the mac and the calliope,
They came and controlled nothin' but the dope,
shit 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 now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' the mac peepin' out them dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a torry ivan,
Got them tinted windows so them hoes see who drivin',
a loaded uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more,
Drivin' down real low, 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 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 gave me to score,
Now my are full, I got my gat,
I'm to the calliope where the fuckin' dope at,
Saw my nigga levi, with a nitro levis,
We chillin' in a coke, blunts, gettin' 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 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 lugers and k's, ready to carry all my hits,
People are sayin' this, and are sayin' that,
But I'm the that's 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 we bring them triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best we pullin' shit,
Say you hard but I just feel because that third we never quit,
Just 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just bring back your 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you causin' gangsta if you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your daddy probably a coward, bitch go bow to fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done up, and become a true soldier,
Kickin' it with this new bitch in the magnolia,
Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight,
I'm sowin' nickel bags from out there, right by the gate,
And the fire 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,
all night flights just to keep everythang,
But I'm short on the in the funny style,
fuckin' around, with 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",
That bitch be a lot,
And what she to realize, is it's your own house,
And you don't have to 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 are good and watch my back,
Because see me ballin',
But rather see a fallin',
And I got like that, from the snaps of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm gone to buck you down,
You clown,
Momma should told ya,
Never fuck around a uptown soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw,
in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,
Say why you walkin' you too cute I you got a car,
She say I wish and you too now where you goin',
They me yella and what's your name, she say they call me twin,
She started to grin I said get in and started a spin,
to my house before I knew it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm $lu somebody's at the door,
And it's nigga who's pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't my shit, I hit the floor 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 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 hit the mac now where the braids at?
I said I to help the girl,
He "what's up, what's happenin'? ",
I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always bout action",
And he went because he's juvey yes like myself,
Talkin' lil' yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph,
to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he cost a broad,
He the scene reppin' it down reppin' for his ward,
We hit the and started bangin'killed the hoe,
for two mills,
One killed, yo I think it was a set-up

(unlv)

From the mac to the melph to the