Luyện nghe bài hát Mac Melph Calio

(yella):

Now everybody's talkin' about they run it and war shit,
But never seen a playa tellin' to y'all the real hit,
Brace yourself, y'allself,
'cause i'ma take a journey to that three and i'ma 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, makin' your dead

First (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 puff, you feel I'm bustin',
Twelve years in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I remember when we all to just 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 then you didn't to pack no grip,
If you ain't got no strap, then you just got ass whipped,
And it was with the mac and the calliope,
They came together and nothin' but the dope,
This is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
The real story 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,
up a swisher 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 tinted windows so them hoes don't 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 there's a hoe I gotta see,
Shout real fine, and plus I she likes a "g",
Met her creeped 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 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 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 they bout that
Drama,
Shit, them lugers and k's, ready to carry all my gangsta hits,
People are sayin' this, and are sayin' 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 trap me nigga you know my heart is bigger,
I'm to pop 'em up, and you know we bring them 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 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
bring back 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, bitch go bow to fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done came up, and become a soldier,
it with this new bitch in the wild magnolia,
to be a soldier, soon 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 sack after the dub sack, my lungs is black,
Gettin' it with my nigga, soon as fall we all got,
to make,
So we it shake,
all night flights just to keep everythang,
But I'm on the game 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",
That 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,
Gimme my shit, you know that I'm leavin' you,
I got myself connection in the calliope,
These bitches out here, I gotta 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, the snaps of the gat,
And if you touch'em I'm have to buck you down,
You clown,
should have told ya,
Never fuck around with a soldier

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you we gotta play it raw,
Jump in the ride, and voodoo tense you 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 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 before I it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm hearin' $lu at the door,
And it's that nigga who's whipped 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, stretched out the back and now you slippin',
About a 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 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 that action",
And he went because 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 leaves the scene reppin' it reppin' for his ward,
We hit the light and started the hoe,
for two mills,
One they killed, yo I think it was a

(unlv)

the mac to the melph to the calio