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 to y'all the real hit,
yourself, protect y'allself,
'cause i'ma 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, makin' your dead

verse (tec-9):

Now as I raise up, it is a must I put my k up,
Straight playa from uptown, where everything down,
From up in the smokin' puff, you feel I'm bustin',
years strong in the melphanine,
Nothin' but a juvey up around dopefiends,
I when we all used to just play ball,
But as time when by, my ball partners they to fall,
But I was by the g from that 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 and controlled nothin' but the dope,
shit is real, I ain't gone bullshit at all bro,
The story about the mac, melph, and calio

Second (lil' ya):

Now I'm headed to the mac,
Stop at the gate so I could get a fat sack,
Roll up a now it's time to get blowed,
Creepin' round the mac peepin' out dog ho's,
Saw my nigga slim, in a bumpin' ivan,
Got them tinted windows so them don't see who drivin',
With a uzi, tec-9, ak, I'm packin' down more,
Drivin' real low, tryin' to get to circle,
up my dope 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 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 nigga levi, with a nitro levis,
We in a coke, smokin' blunts, gettin' 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 bout
Drama,
Shit, packin' them 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 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 they got pumped,
Don't try to trap me nigga 'cause you know my is bigger,
I'm bound to pop 'em up, and you we bring them triggers,
Rock and roll 'em up and best believe we shit,
Say you hard but I just don't feel because that third we quit,
Just 'em back and feel 'em, saw 'em go down and now they pay,
Just bring back head 'cause you've made your major play,
Now why you causin' gangsta if you know you ain't bout no drama,
Your daddy a coward, bitch go bow to your fuckin' mama

(? ? ? ? )

Now I done up, and become a true soldier,
Kickin' it this new bitch in the wild magnolia,
Soon to be a soldier, as I get straight,
I'm nickel bags from 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,
it with my nigga, soon 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,
fuckin' around, with a juvenile,
You see the bitch was to sink a nigga, g,
Talkin' all my in the muthafuckin' streets,
She said, "what do I got",
That bitch be a lot,
And she failed 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 strung out here, I gotta sell my dope,
And are good and watch my back,
they 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 gone have to you down,
You clown,
Momma should told ya,
Never fuck around with a uptown

Fourth (yella):

Deep in the nineties and you know we gotta it raw,
in the ride, and voodoo tense you know we rep it so,
Say why you walkin' you too I know you got a car,
She say I and you too cute now where you goin',
They call me yella and what's your name, she say they me twin,
She started to grin I get in and started a sharp spin,
Went to my house before I it I was fuckin' this hoe,
The skin is loose I'm $lu somebody's at the door,
And it's that nigga pussy whipped and kinda out of control,
I didn't have my shit, I hit the floor I ran and drove hoe,
He his friend, shout throughout my house "say twin",
I left my car, stretched out the back and now you 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 need to the girl,
He said "what's up, what's ",
I say "you strapped? ", he said "fa sho, I'm always bout action",
And he went because he's juvey yes like myself,
Talkin' bout yo-yo cruise the scene because he's out the melph,
to the scene, open the ridge, yeah he cost a broad,
He leaves the scene 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